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... his conscious thought. He yanked his waistband back up, tying the knot with a speed that blurred his fingers. He scrambled backward, putting a respectable distance between himself and Evara, smoothing down his tunic and running a hand through his disheveled hair.
Instantly, inside the hut, the tension slowly bled out, replaced by the heavy, languid atmosphere of a predator’s den after a meal. He looked at Evara, expecting confusion or panic.
Evara blinked, her caramel eyes slowl ...
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