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To draw him in, she couldn’t say no, no matter how much she feigned reluctance. It didn’t matter what she wanted; this was her task. She let him take her--rough, demanding entrance into the heart of her, knowing that letting him, her enemy, into her stronghold, would give her victory, the key to getting him where the resistance needed and destroying him utterly. But that didn’t mean she couldn’t enjoy the invasion and turn it to her own ends. And if letting him into her, into her heart, spelled her own doom, that was the price to be paid.