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... e window. His jaw was tight. His hands were fists at his sides.
He turned.
She’d unlaced her dress, letting it pool at her feet. She stood before him in nothing but a thin silk slip, the fabric clinging to every curve. Her chin was lifted. Defiant. Unapologetic.
Classic Agnes.
"Put your clothes back on," he said. His voice was steady. His body was not.
"No."
"Agnes."
"Garrett." She stepped closer, and he could smell her now. Honeysuckle and ...
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