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  • The Nurse, The Don, and Our Baby by BellaRosa76
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    Travel nurse Ivy Parker's temporary island assignment turns life-changing when an abandoned baby, Piper, is left at her medical facility. As Ivy becomes the only person able to soothe the child, Piper's powerful father, Matteo Moretti - a dangerous Italian businessman and soon-to-be Don - arrives desperate to reclaim his daughter. But with Piper's mother missing, family betrayal unfolding, and danger closing in, Ivy and Matteo must work together to protect the baby who unexpectedly binds them.
  • Infrared Materials For Sale by cngeir
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    https://www.cngeir.com/products/infrared-materials/ infrared lens material are specialized substances designed to transmit, reflect, or absorb infrared (IR) radiation. These IR materials, including various types of glass, crystals, and semiconductors, are crucial in manufacturing IR optics like infrared lens, infrared filters, and detectors, enabling applications in thermal imaging, night vision, and telecommunications.
  • An Irish Prince and An American Princess by leiadams2028
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    An Irish Prince and An American Princess. The Dublin International Book Fair was, for Prince Aidan, less a professional obligation and more an act of quiet rebellion. The official reason for his presence was a nod to cultural patronage, a box to be ticked on the interminable list of royal duties. But in his heart, it was an escape. The hushed reverence of the palace, the gilded bars of his gilded cage, felt particularly suffocating these past few weeks. The weight of expectation, the inexorable march towards a throne he sometimes viewed with a mixture of dread and detachment, had settled upon him like a damp shroud. Here, amidst the vibrant cacophony of literary discourse, he could, for a precious few hours, simply be.
  • Epilogues by KatyTracy2003Sister5
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    Epilogues of Thunderbirds are go