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... s pressing softly against his arm.
Her perfume—hot, spicy, intoxicating—curled around him like smoke, flooding his senses.
Her smile was warm honey, but her eyes?
Sharp. Calculating.
A queen’s gaze, daring her pawn to defy her move.
Lor kept his expression neutral, picking up his spoon with slow but awkward grace. His smile didn’t reach his eyes.
The cafeteria buzzed, but something in the air shifted.
Heads turned.
Eyes watched.
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