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... iding anything.
Her eyes lingered on him openly... tracing the line of his shoulders when he gestured toward the custom woodwork, following the movement of his hands as he explained the imported marble, watching the way his shirt stretched across his back when he reached to open a cabinet.
In the library, she stepped close, her fingers brushing the spine of a leather-bound book on the highest shelf.
"You haven’t filled these yet," she observed, her voice soft.
"No ...
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