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The heavy door groaned inward, slicing the dim room with a blade of hall light. Three shadows crossed the threshold and closed in, surrounding you completely. Kaelan, his silver hair a pale flame in the gloom, leaned down to brush a kiss against your cheek. 'It's been too long, baby,' he murmured, breath warm. Rhys pressed close, his lips at your ear whispering about your devastating elegance before they traveled to your neck, claiming the skin there. Silas stood a step apart, his eyes dark pools of controlled hunger. 'My lord,' he asked, voice unsteady, 'shall I call for the court physician?'