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... chest. It was as if the night itself held its breath.
He didn't think. He just ran.
Back to her.
"Iyana, I—I'm sorry," he breathed out, stumbling over his words, the color draining from his face. "I was joking—I didn't mean to—I swear on the Goddess, I didn't know it would make you cry. Please don't cry, please—"
But then he saw it.
That wicked little twinkle in her eye.
And before he could brace for it, she smacked his shoulder. Hard.
"Do ...
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