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... , lovely, effortless even. The kind of smile that had misled professors, diplomats, relatives, and at least one entire royal household into believing he was about to be reasonable.
Arion knew better.
He lifted his head from Dean’s shoulder, not releasing him yet, and looked at Dean properly. "What," he asked, very calmly, "does that mean?"
Dean turned within the circle of his arms with the ease of someone who had been waiting for that question. His face was open with fals ...
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