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... ugh she were nothing but a trick of light and air. There was no flicker of recognition, no ghost of emotion, no tremor in his gaze that once softened whenever he looked at her.
He simply walked on, his stride measured, the aura around him sharp and regal, the same kind of disciplined authority Richard once carried when leading his squad, except now, it was colder. Detached. Hollow.
Ahce stood motionless in the middle of the sunlit pier, her coffee cooling rapidly between her palm ...
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