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... her green eyes observing him with a sharpness that could cut steel—but at this moment, her voice contained something softer. Something unusual.
Leon gazed at her. Actually looked.
She was always tough. Tongue-sharp. A battle freak through and through. But in this moment—with her curled up in his lap, her sleep-frowzy shirt slipping over one shoulder, her ink-black hair falling loosely about her flushed face, and her fingers touching his cheek—she appeared heartbreakingly human. A ...
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