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Chapter 27
I woke up panting, unable to catch my breath. The room was still bathed in the soft glow of moonlight, but it wasn’t enough to chase away my nightmare. I rolled on my side to find Rhazian sleeping peacefully beside me. I couldn’t help noticing he had chosen to stay about the blankets. He looked angelic when he slept, his arm casually tossed above his head, his lips parted slightly as his chest rose and fell to the steady rhythm of his breathing. I couldn’t resist letting my fingers play through his shortly cropped hair.
“What are you doing?” his voice was husky as he grabbed my hand from his hair.
My heart was racing as I tried to pull my hand away only for him to hold it tight against his chest. The moonlight filtering into
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