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... ra and Asuka's absence... and couldn't compare to the sublime chill of Sylvie's body.
Leonhardt exhaled slowly as he sat up on his massive four-poster bed, the silk canopy draping low above his head like a suspended mist. Monster-hide sheets slid off his chest, revealing faint scorch marks across his abdomen—Zafira's idea of affection could be a little intense.
He rose, barefoot, stepping onto the dense, almost cloudlike rug woven from Winterwolf fur. The room's lighting dimmed a ...
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