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... ze sharp and unwavering. It wasn’t anger in her eyes—it was calculation, precise and deliberate, like a puzzle she needed to solve.
She was searching his face for cracks, for exaggeration, for the slightest hint that he was projecting his own mess onto her life. Ryan stood still, letting her look, and somehow that stillness unsettled her more than defensiveness ever would have. The air between them seemed denser, charged with something unsaid, a tension she felt pressing against her ches ...
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