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... oment, even the flames in the torches seemed to still, holding their breath in stunned silence.
Lucian’s head tilted slightly with the blow—not in recoil, but in acknowledgment. His posture remained unshaken, regal and still. But something in his eyes flickered which was quiet and razor-thin.
His grip tightened on the velvet box in his hand.
Ruelle’s hand dropped to her side, burning with the sting of contact. Her breath was shallow, and her eyes—wide, glassy—swam with te ...
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