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... she turned. Seeing him, she moved without thinking—instinct taking over as she threw her arms around his shoulders.
"Rian! Oh, thank the stars, I've been so worried about you."
Northern frowned slightly, disentangling himself from her hold.
"You…" He started, voice edged with something sharp, but then exhaled, reigning it in. His tone evened out.
"Who should be worried about who? You're in no position to be worrying about me."
Roma chuckled lightly.
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