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... ce sharper than she meant it to be.
Rhett didn’t look at her. He stood at the edge of Camille’s bedroom, his arms folded across his chest, jaw ticking with tension. Moonlight filtered through the tall arched window, casting fractured light over the pale sheets of the unmade bed. The silence between them clung like static, restless and too quiet to be innocent.
Savannah moved closer, her steps slow but deliberate as she crossed the threshold. The room smelled faintly of lilac and ...
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