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... the hem of a soft grey shirt laid across the bed.
Something simple, Serathine had said.
Trevor didn’t like pretense.
Lucas wasn’t sure he believed that, not fully. No man who held as much territory as the Grand Duke of the North got there without knowing how to play some kind of game. But still... something about the way she said it stuck.
He stood before the open wardrobe, fingers brushing over soft fabrics, folded collars, and gilded cuffs that caught the light ...
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