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Lady Madelyne had sealed her own fate. She'd warmed his feet.

Julie Garwood

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Julie Garwood
Age: 77
Born: 1946
Born: December 26
Novelist
Writer
Kansas City
Missouri
Warmed
Sealed
Lady
Fate
Feet

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