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... t—I hate how it happens—a pang of disappointment blooms sharp and heavy in my chest. Like I was expecting something more. Like I wanted something more.
She notices, of course.
She always does.
Amusement curls at the edge of her mouth as her gaze lingers on me—far too knowing, far too steady. Then I hear it. The dull thud of her boot hitting the floor, and then the second one. The soft shuffle of fabric and leather.
I swallow.
My heart skips.
The ro ...
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