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Chapter 33

“Andria,” he growled against my throat, his voice low, ruined, reverent. “I can’t… We shouldn’t…”

“Then stop,” I dared him, eyes locked on his. “Call it.”

But he didn’t.

He groaned. Like something broke in him.

And I felt it—

His lips trailing down my jaw, then to my neck, my collarbone…

Hands runni...