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... ief and the vertigo of exposure. He looked serious enough to make the world narrow around her; to make the air itself tremble. She curled her toes, trying to fold herself beneath the nightgown like a small, fragile bloom retreating from the sun.
But he held her ankle with quiet insistence, the touch cold and certain, anchoring her in place.
"I-I don’t think that’s necessary..." she whispered, voice fluttering.
"Why?"
"W-why?" Her cheeks burned like lanterns in a d ...
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