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... inch after she shouted with her high-pitched voice.
"Hmm..." She tilted her head, examining his unbothered, sleeping form. "You’re high on macarons?"
She crouched slightly, squinting at him like a detective inspecting a suspect. The man looked strangely peaceful like this, head resting against the cushion, lips parted slightly, his sharp features softened by sleep. Daisy found herself staring longer than necessary, her eyes tracing the slope of his nose, the curve of his jaw, the ...
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