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... her voice tinged with curiosity.
But before she could even process the weight of her own words, she found herself ensnared by Riley’s piercing gaze—intense, unyielding.
Then, just as unpredictably, the sharp edge of that stare melted into something far more dangerous—a slow, knowing smirk curling at the corner of Riley’s lips, laced with mischief.
"Tryson thinks I’m too dumb to see through him, that I wouldn’t catch on to what he’s doing," Riley murmured, her voice carry ...
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