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“The urge at that moment to reach across and touch Willow--to link his fingers through hers as she rested her hand on her thigh, or stroke her bright hair back from her temple--was almost overpowering. He crossed his arms over his chest. "Yep, definitely time for a coffee break," he said, closing his eyes. "You see right through me.”

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L.A. Weatherly
L.A. Weatherly

L.A. Weatherly is a contemporary author known for her works in the genres of fantasy and science fiction. Born in 1967, she has demonstrated a passion for writing from a young age. Weatherly's novels are often praised for their rich imagination and profound themes, making her a beloved author among readers. more

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