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... artled.
The footsteps circled behind her. She could feel that person looking at her back from a certain distance, neither too close nor too far.
But at least, there was no hostility.
She took a deep breath, intending to turn her head. But the owner of those footsteps was faster, already three steps away behind her.
Then came a gentle and low command: "Don’t move."
The man’s voice came through the darkness and fog, hoarse, yet inexplicably stirred her heart ...
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