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’Don’t think about it. Don’t think about it!’
He was dressed more formally this time, his dark shirt fully covering his chest and neck. His hair was loose too. When his eyes met mine...
They were different. Far different. And very similar to the same aloof, intensifying air he had around him at the camp.
He was indifferent.
My chest tightened but I shifted my eyes from him, an unsavoury feeling crawling underneath my skin. I should be glad, but w ...
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