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... ay.
He stood still, her warmth still clinging to his chest like a ghost refusing to leave. He braced himself for the sound of the front door slamming shut.
But it never came.
Instead, her voice floated back, cold and sharp from the bedroom.
"Release him."
He walked into the room and his gaze lifted slowly, as if looking for her, and there she was, still in the room, and still furious. Her spine was straight, and her chin tilted in that infuriatingly stubbo ...
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