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... owly, her eyes narrowing. Daniel stood there, cool and unhurried, his hand still on the lock he’d just slid into place.
Her pulse spiked. "What are you doing?" she demanded, her voice low, sharp.
Daniel’s gaze held hers—steady, unflinching, unreadable.
"Are you angry?" he asked, his voice dipping into that dangerously calm register that always sent shivers down her spine.
This wasn’t the reaction he had expected from her. But watching her rise, dismiss him so easi ...
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