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... miliar sound, but Eric hardly noticed it.
He was staring intently out the window, his gaze unfocused, seeing not the bustling city streets but the memory of a firelit room and a woman with bold blue eyes. His thoughts kept drifting back to the moment he had held Delia in his arms, the faint, clean scent of lavender that clung to her hair, a scent that now seemed to linger on his own coat.
Aiden, his trusted aide, sat across from him in the plush carriage. He was a sharp, observan ...
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