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... ng her neck.
"Do you want my help again?"
He asked softly, his voice barely above a whisper.
Amari flinched. The space between them vanished too easily. Her fingers curled around the edge of the workbench, heart thudding against her ribs like a warning.
He was too close—too calm—and his presence was heavy in a way that made her instincts scream.
"I don’t."
She said sharply, pulling back and stepping away.
Nova didn’t follow. He simply smile ...
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