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... stormed in, raining a barrage of fists, elbows, knees, and feet upon the intruder.
The man was taken aback, yet not feeble. His resistance was robust, fending off blows with forearms while retreating. His chest, calves, and thighs bore the brunt of Lumian’s missed strikes, but he held his ground.
With a shake of his head, his brown eyes morphed into a haunting green, casting an eerie reflection of Lumian.
Suddenly, Lumian was overwhelmed by a powerful surge of desire. Beside ...
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