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... versation they had both been dodging like a blade.
Ophelia climbed into the bed, settling into the silk sheets and instinctively stroking the slight swell of her stomach, her eyes closing as if she could force the world to go dark.
"I’m sorry," Caelen said suddenly. The words were quiet, but they hit the room with the force of a thunderclap.
Ophelia froze, her hand stilling on her abdomen. She knew exactly what he meant.
She understood the subtext of every sigh he ...
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