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Оглавление“Are you telling me the truth?” Drakon asked very softly.
He settled his weight—his heat, his maleness—beside her on the bed.
“I—” For a moment Phoenix forgot what she was about to say, enveloped in the blatant desire emanating from him.
“It would be safer for me to turn you in,” he said. “You wouldn't do that.”
He sighed. “You don't know what I'm capable of,” he said.
She'd been prepared for this, prepared to offer her body.
The problem was that her mind was refusing to use her body as just a tool in a war for the Enclave's survival. Her nerves hummed in response to the aura of sheer sexual need that surrounded him, and she realized that in the brief time she'd had contact with him, she had developed a very personal interest in her “savior.”
Her enemy.
