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2024-10-29 19:42:56Rhyers had handed her over to the beast with zero preamble. Denying Elsabet proper time to retreat. Now she was firmly in Sebastian’s clutches.
In all the golden opulence of the expansive Dining Hall, she was mesmerized. Staring him down. Mesmerized by the candlelit shades of gold in his halo of waving hair. His turquoise eyes had captured her every bit as intensely as his grip on her hand. Telling her his intentions.
You’re mine now, Sweet Thing.
She shot up a panicked look. Blue eyes suddenly vulnerable as she came to terms with the face she’d been so staunchly avoiding since the other woman’s arrival.
And my protection of her.
Bast met her look squarely. Lightly tugging her closer. Wanting to both reassure her, that no woman in the castle stirred him, but her. And to steal her composure to see that vulnerability that was always just beneath her fierce façade.
She took a jerking step forward as he pulled.
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