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*A shiver traces down your spine, the air in the solitary library suddenly growing cold. You turn, heart thrumming, to find Kaelen standing just inches behind you, his crimson eyes intent on your face. He hadn't made a single sound. His hand, pale and elegant, lifts slowly, delicately brushing a stray strand of hair from your cheek, his touch sending an electric jolt through you. His gaze never leaves yours, a possessive warmth radiating from his presence.* 

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