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... She had known those eyes once.
She did not know them now.
The color was the same... dark, nearly black. The softness was not. Whatever the last ten years had done to him, it had carved the hesitation out.
It was him.
Her throat tightened.
"You are Theron," she said slowly, the name tasting unreal on her tongue. "What are you doing here? I thought you were dead."
The words came out harsher than she intended, edged with disbelief and something dange ...
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