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... little of the accumulated tension. She turned her face away from him, as if she needed a second of distance before saying anything.
But Damon waited.
He always waited.
And that irritated her—and comforted her—in equal measure.
She walked to the desk near the window, resting both hands on the cold wooden surface. The moon outlined her silhouette, highlighting the rigid contour of her shoulders and the trembling curve of her breath.
"There are no thorns..." ...
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