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... ambled to sit up, though her legs felt like water, keeping her gaze fixed on her lap. "I... I am sorry, Alaric," she whispered, her voice a ragged thread.
"For what?"
"The noise," she breathed, her fingers twisting nervously in the damp furs. "I was meant to be quiet. Someone could have been at the door. I tried... I truly tried to hold it back."
He reached out, his hand moving with a slow deliberation. Instead of a harsh grip, he cupped her breast, his palm heavy and war ...
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