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... still for comfort. Christopher jammed his hands in his pockets and forced his shoulders to stay loose under the weight of that violet gaze. He could feel it even across the empty curb: not just attention but a pull, heavy as a hand at the back of his neck.
Dax took another step closer, stopping just at the edge of his space. Up close, the casual shirt and pushed-up sleeves did nothing to blunt the aura he carried, the easy command of a man who’d moved armies with a word.
"Get in, ...
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