ROSALIND 36

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I had the quickest bath ever and headed straight to the one place I knew I could find Aklan Draven. The moment my legs touched the hallway that led to the private gym, a scent hit me, fast and overpowering; it was a mix of leather, citrus, and something very primal. It was intoxicating, to say the least; it felt as if I had lost my willpower, and everything I knew before this moment no longer existed. I tried to fight it, tried to stop it from overriding my senses, but I couldn’t, and all I knew was that my legs were taking me straight to where it felt like I was meant to be, where I should be. The doors to the gym were already open by the time I got there. I swallowed and steadied my breath, then I took a few steps inside before a hand reached out and yanked me closer, and my back hit

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