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... and heavy with something unidentifiable—exhaustion? Sleep? Or was it desire?
How did he know she wasn’t asleep? Salviana wondered, peeking at him from under her lashes. And why was he talking to her now? She’d thought he hated her; he hadn’t even joined her for dinner.
Turning slowly, she found his dark eyes watching her, somehow darker than usual. Ignoring the unsettling intensity in his gaze, she asked softly, "What do I smell like?"
Alaric’s mouth curved faintly as he ...
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