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... sed loosely beneath him. His trousers itched slightly, but he ignored the discomfort. Instead, he stared blankly at the wooden wall across the room, trying to push away the lingering heat in his blood.
Moments passed.
Then—soft footsteps. Hesitant. Barely audible.
The door creaked open again.
Annie stepped inside, slower this time, holding a plate in her hands. A simple meal—some bread, a bit of vegetable and meat.
Julian didn’t speak. He just watched.
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