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... d, looking at the dark strands framing his face.
He smiled. "If you wish."
She didn’t know why the thought of taking care of his hair intensified the fluttering in her stomach. She motioned for Rhain to sit at the dresser, and he already had a nice comb laid out. Standing behind him, she caught his reflection in the mirror. The sight was almost hypnotizing, but she forced herself to focus and picked up the comb.
The sensation of the cool, smooth comb in her hand anchored ...
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