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... e at the thick, floral scent that clung to him the moment he stepped inside.
The sour mood she’d been bracing for—thanks to how stormy Adam had looked when he walked in—seemed to evaporate in an instant.
"Do I?" He sniffed absently at his sleeve. "She had those damn candles going, and there were roses everywhere. The whole room was basically soaked in perfume. I guess I didn’t realize I’d marinated in it."
"Candles and flowers? Well, it is cloying but I thought she invite ...
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