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2021 · Book · Kim Lawrence
“BEATRICE RESISTED THE instinct to fight her way through the layers of sleep, instead easing her body closer to the warmth of the hard male contours she was lying… Male… The shocked acknowledgement hit at the same moment a distant clatter was joined by the melodic voice of her sister, who had clearly recovered from her migraine of the previous night and was singing something catchy and irritating downstairs.”
by Kim Lawrence