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... ll beside my head, while his other arm was so close that I could feel the faint brush of his sleeve against my shoulder. I should have been intimidated, or maybe even afraid, but I wasn’t. Seeing his composure crack and his chest rising too fast was something very satisfying to watch.
"Why do you care?" The question rolled out softly, even when my heart was doing its own drum solo.
"Catherine?" His warm breath hit my cheek. "Tell me his name?"
I lifted my chin, pretending ...
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