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Watching Sonya smile up at Luca with those big striking green eyes of hers was like watching a movie star posing for a camera at the red carpet. She moved with an easy well choreographed grace that either came from a girl bred with dance lessons like Kat or a warrior of immense skill. Sonya carried herself like a woman who knew her capabilities and used those capabilities to buy her the world or a King. Sonya is a classic beauty with a god given bone structure that seemed too perfect to be natural. She has milky white skin that glimmered in the light of the hallway. She looks like a Bond girl. An actual James Bond girl. And she was happily gazing up at Luca like he was her James Bond.  Oh, I felt sick to my stomach. Luca held me close. “Sonya, this is my mate Lacey. Lacey, this is one o

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