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... t pounding in her chest, the intensity of the moment was so that it was hard to think clearly.
For a moment, neither of them spoke. The only sounds were the faint rustling of leaves and the gentle hum of magic that always seemed to surround the Tree of Spirit.
The air between them was thick with unspoken feelings, a connection that had been quietly growing for so long.
How long had it been? Finally, unable to take his teasing and boldness any longer, Irene decided to do s ...
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