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... e I fed myself as Rion’s fingers threaded through mine and drew me into the warm center of the music.
My blue skirt skimmed my ankles, catching on the rhythm. I lifted my chin and pretended my pulse wasn’t already sprinting.
He didn’t ask. He simply took. A hand at my waist, sure and authoritative, and my body answered as if he had pressed a secret switch hidden under my skin.
He angled me with a light pressure, guiding my left foot back, my right to the side. I hadn’t da ...
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