Your Mouth Is Stubborn, But Your Instincts Don't Lie

Aurora's POV

My hands tore frantically at Kaelen's leather jacket, fingernails raking across the muscles of his back. He let out a low, muffled groan, and his movements turned savage in response.

With one hand, he ripped my cloak open.

Cold air hit my skin — and then his burning mouth was on me, ...

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