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... a shiver down Jason’s spine as she carefully fitted it over his head. She stood over him, her nimble fingers tweaking the mask’s edges with surgical precision, sculpting it to blend seamlessly with his features. The height difference—her towering over him as he sat—created a dizzying mix of visual and sensory overload. Her perfume, a heady mix of jasmine and danger, invaded his senses, and he felt his pulse quicken. ’Focus, dumbass,’ he thought, scrambling for a distraction before his mind wande ...
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