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... grant air, her eyes crinkling into crescents of delight.
"I really do."
Though the late autumn breeze carried its signature chill, she felt neither cold nor discomfort—only an overwhelming sense of ease.
Sinclair gazed down at her, the corners of his lips lifting faintly as he took in her radiant joy.
"Glad you like it."
Not just *glad*—more like *thank God*.
Ramsey kept his head bowed, exhaling a long, silent breath of relief.
This place h ...
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