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... as she adjusted her glasses, still slightly fogged from the ritual’s heat.
Her cheeks held a light flush, but her expression settled into composed professionalism, her auburn hair catching the morning sunlight streaming through the window.
"I’ll practice the Light’s guidance at home," she said, clutching her handbag, her voice steady but soft, betraying a lingering vulnerability.
Lor nodded, leaning back on his bed, his hazel eyes meeting hers, a flicker of arousal still ...
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