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Laura Andersen - [Ann Boleyn 01], Page 32

The Boleyn King


  He pinned her with his eyes, an urgency to his gaze as though there was more he could say but wouldn’t. Elizabeth could almost feel words forming along her skin where he touched her hand and if she stayed here another moment she would know something she had never dreamed of …

  She snatched her hand way. “Good night, Dr. Dee.”

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