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... reflection.
Long, silken purple hair cascaded past his shoulders. His silver eyes, sharp and piercing, mirrored the world like glass. He smirked.
At least I'm handsome now.
Noah Weaverheart was a lady-killer, no doubt about it—the type who could turn heads with a glance. If his predecessor had used this face properly, things would've turned out differently.
Tch. What a waste. If the old Noah had half a brain, with a face like this, even that protagonist would str ...
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