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... n Fairchild nudged forward.
Maeve Lane’s face instantly turned red as if it were about to drip blood. She spoke a bit haltingly, "You rogue."
"Is that so? I think you like it very much."
"Nonsense."
Julian laughed softly in her ear, his voice a bit husky, "You know in your heart whether it’s nonsense."
Even the roots of Maeve Lane’s ears turned red.
Julian glanced at the time, reluctantly providing her some distance, "It’s getting late. I remember ...
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