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... d her house through the side door, the one that led directly to the family quarters rather than the main receiving area where her grandfather might be entertaining or working.
Before Tessa could take more than three steps toward her room, Rowan’s hand shot out and grabbed her wrist.
Not hard enough to hurt, but firm enough to stop her.
"What. Was. That?"
His voice was low, hissed through clenched teeth.
Tessa turned to face him, her expression shifting fro ...
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