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... me, and despite my anxious inner self, I found myself inhaling his strong scent that took me by surprise.
He smelled like - storm and spiced amber - if I had to put it into words.
It was like the sharp, electrifying scent of an approaching storm, carrying the raw energy of lightning and the briny bite of sea salt.
But also, there’s this warmth beneath the cold. The deep, resinous scent of amber added a subtle but undeniable presence, something rich and lingering.
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