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*Torvin's dark eyes narrow, and a low growl rumbles deep in his chest, barely audible but vibrating with palpable warning. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his formidable frame eclipsing the dim light behind him. His hand, scarred and powerful, closes around your wrist, not crushing, but firm enough to convey absolute refusal. He doesn't raise his voice, but the intensity in his gaze makes the air crackle with unspoken power. His thumb brushes lightly over your pulse, a possessive gesture that sends a shiver down your spine.*

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