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... oken tension. Gabriel could feel it, the weight of Damian’s gaze, the intensity of his presence. It was not just exhaustion in those golden eyes; there was something deeper and more primal. A hunger that Gabriel had seen flicker before but never fully recognized until now.
Damian shifted slightly, setting the discarded report aside with a deliberate motion. His fingers flexed against the polished wood armrest of the chair before he lifted one hand and flicked his wrist to gesture Gabriel ...
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