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“If I lived somewhere like this I would never want to leave,” she breathed wonderingly.
Оглавление“If you lived here, neither would I,” Brice answered huskily from just behind her. Far too close behind her, Sabina discovered as she swung around, finding herself almost pressed against his chest, becoming very still, her breathing shallow.
It was as if time was standing still as they looked at each other in the twilight, Brice’s face vividly clear to her, his eyes a sparkling emerald-green, the intimacy of his words lying heavily between them.
She should stop this, break the spell—except that was exactly what it felt like, as if she were bewitched, by both Brice and her surroundings….
She didn’t move, couldn’t move, clasping her hands together in front of her to stop them shaking. What was happening to her?
