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... till wrapped around his wrist as if she were afraid he might disappear if she let go. The house had sunk into a deep, peaceful silence. Most of the lights were off, leaving only the soft glow from under the cabinets and a faint lamp near the counter. Shadows stretched lazily across the marble floor, and the world felt hushed and intimate, as though the night itself was giving them privacy.
She released his hand and moved with gentle familiarity, opening drawers without sound, checking th ...
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