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A weak but steady throb lay beneath Kev's searching fingertips. Win's heartbeat...the pulse that sustained his universe.

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Lisa Kleypas
Age: 60
Born: 1964
Born: November 5
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Temple
Texas
Lisa Kleypas Ellis
Beneath
Steady
Lays
Throb
Weak
Fingertips
Winning
Sustained
Universe
Heartbeat
Pulse
Searching

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