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His eyes moved over her face, taking in the features he’d seen at dinner just an hour ago.
The same white hair, yes, but the face was different. Older. More refined. The cheekbones sharper, the eyes holding a maturity that Elsa’s didn’t have yet.
Diana.
Elsa’s mom.
His hand was still on her ass.
’Okay. Okay. I’m screwed.’
But he wasn’t panicking. Not completely.
His heart was racing, sure, adrenaline flooding his system, but his m ...
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