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“Making love with you is even more wonderful than making music." He drew her closer. "Och, Sarah, you _are_ my music.”

Quote by Pamela Clare

Book:Defiant

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Defiant

This book delves into the complexities of defiance, offering a rich tapestry of characters and situations that challenge societal norms and expectations. more

Author

Pamela Clare
Pamela Clare

Pamela Clare is a renowned author known for her suspense, romance, and crime novels. The exact dates of her birth and death are unknown. more

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