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... just couldn’t. All she had prayed for was that the Chauffeur hadn’t heard.... She clung to that hope. But before she could dwell on it any longer, the car came to a slow stop.
Zylan stepped out, reaching for her hand. She hesitated for a fraction of a second before placing hers in his. His grip was firm, warm, grounding—yet it sent an unexpected shiver through her. Without a word, he led her into the hotel.
As usual, the staff bowed, their movements precise and practiced, as if ...
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