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His brute strength surged through her veins, she could feel his energy in her heart, his life force stolen like candy from a baby. Then, as he was trying to bite through the rope, I told him, ‘That’s for 107 Traci, motherfucker. Once she reached the bamboo curtain, clutched at it and tore it down as his arms went around her waist. “Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said gently, “I am afraid that some fresh trouble has come to you. Save my seat.
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