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... use and stepped inside, the click of the lock behind him sounding far too loud in the silence.
The space was dim, lit only by the soft golden glow of the entryway chandelier. He dropped his keys into the ceramic bowl by the door, their clink sharp in the quiet, then shrugged off his coat and draped it over the back of a chair.
He stood there for a long moment, his thoughts racing in circles.
He had gone to Rayna’s house with hope—a desperate kind of hope that maybe, just ...
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