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... > "As it turns out... yes," he replied, his voice a low rumble that vibrated against her.
"Since when?"
A faint, knowing shadow of a smile touched his lips. "Since you started grumbling about the unfairness of me drifting in dreams while you remained tethered to the waking world."
Olivia froze. She searched for a retort—a witty shield to hide behind—but her mind was a blank canvas. Sensing her sudden urge to flee, she moved to stand, but his hand was swifter. With a firm ...
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