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Chapter 17

Pulling her into a sitting position, he propped her against the back of the sofa. “Tourmaline, I need you to wake  up.” Her head lolled to the side, and he gave her a little shake. “Come on and open those blue eyes for me. Right now.”

She made her first sound, a sleepy, muted little groan that reminded him of a child, and he shook her again.

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