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... still massaging my feet when the words left my mouth. His fingers paused for a fraction of a second before continuing, slower this time. His touch was gentle, and I could already feel the tension leaving my body.
His brows arched slightly as he looked up at me. "You suspect Amelia?" he asked. It was one of the most oblivious suspicions but she couldn’t have done it alone.
I shook my head immediately, my fingers tightening slightly around the edge of the couch. "She might be invo ...
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