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CHAPTER THIRTEEN: RESIGNED!
We both know that it has nothing to do with revenge but you’re punishing her because you desire her. Dastan was pacing the floor so hard that he feared that he was going to bear holes under his feet. Eaton’s words haunted him until the wee hours in the morning. He tossed and turned on his comfortable bed unable to sleep. In fact, the last best sleep he’d had was on that hard mattress when he’d been cocooned in her arms. Was Eaton right or was he just trying to cause trouble for him? Was Dastan really punishing Maera because of the way she made him feel? Was that even legitimate? He knew himself enough to work out that he would never have slept with anyone else other than Maera under the circumstances. Hell, he hadn’t had time to sleep with anyone during the past six months. He’d not e
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