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... st, lifting one finger as though making a point in a meeting. His other hand stayed curled around the coffee cup, the porcelain warm against his palm. His black eyes stayed on Dax, steady even though his cheeks were heating.
Dax met his gaze without hesitation. Sunlight from the tall windows caught on the gold thread of his shawl and the clean lines of his face. He knew exactly how he looked and made no effort to hide it. His smile widened, a charming smile if not for the cruel glint in ...
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