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... edges of the tray she carried. The scent of warm cinnamon rolls curled in the air, mixing with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee, but she barely noticed it.
Her heart pounded furiously and her entire body locked in place as she stared, her mind struggling to process what she was seeing.
Jamal.
Standing there.
Why?
Her wide eyes darted over him, her lips parting in shock as she took in his brown, damp curls that clung to his forehead, drops of water traili ...
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