Brothers of Ash and Fire
Her heart thumped in a panicked beat against her ribs when she saw who had rescued her, standing behind her.
Rurik Barinov. He looked dangerous and sexy in jeans and a black T-shirt and especially those biker boots. If she was being honest with herself, those boots had always played quite a large role in her fantasies whenever she thought of him. Considering he was supposed to be her target, not the star of her most sensual daydreams, that wasn't a good sign.
"Are you all right?" he asked. His accent, a deep, rumbling, slightly growling tone, did funny things to her insides. For a second she couldn't speakher brain had short-circuited.
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