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... trace of Liss’s presence from their night of electric surrender.
His hazel eyes blinked open, heavy with sleep, piecing together the quiet transfer—she must have carried him back in the early morning, before Freya or Rhea could catch them tangled in her bed.
The villa’s silence was a fragile shield, the faint scent of lavender and sweat clinging to him, a reminder of their shared intensity.
He stretched, his muscles groaning, the weight of the day ahead buzzing in his min ...
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