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... ual carefree demeanor. The haze of cigarette smoke lingered between his brows. When he furrowed them, he appeared somewhat distant, revealing that inherent British aloofness that lent him an air of refined elegance.
Constantine squatted down, his head cocked as he gazed at Morpheus. No one knew just how captivating Dream God appeared through his eyes.
Without a doubt, when he looked at Morpheus' face, that enraptured expression was no deception. Perhaps he wasn't seeing a person ...
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