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... to her, sharp and unblinking.
The weight of that look pinned her in place, heart pounding in a way she couldn’t control.
His eyes slowly drifted away from her face, scanning her surroundings like he was studying every detail, taking in the room, the faint light, even the way she nervously tucked her hair behind her ear.
It was awkward, raw, and charged with something Merlina wasn’t quite used to.
Keith, oblivious, kept talking. "That artwork is dope," he said, squ ...
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