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... Watching him.
Owning the room without doing anything at all.
And Ethan?
He could barely move.
His throat was dry. His pulse had picked up. And despite everything he’d seen and done that day, this moment made it all feel distant.
Because right now, nothing else mattered.
Just the slow burn building behind his eyes.
And the quiet hum in his chest.
Lilith stood first, letting her crossed leg uncurl in one slow, smooth movement. Her che ...
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