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... son slowly turn his gaze toward her, his eyes dark and unreadable.
A sense of dread coiled in her chest, making it harder to breathe.
"T-Tryson?" she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.
But before she could react, he suddenly reached for her hand, his grip firm and unyielding. A sharp gasp escaped her lips as he pulled her slightly closer, his piercing eyes locking onto hers with an intensity that made her heart pound violently against her ribs.
Fear clen ...
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