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Chapter 102: Same Taste
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... e edge of my plate, watching the color drain from Aurora’s face.
My heart hammered against my ribs, a heavy, panicked rhythm that I refused to let show in my expression. I saw the way she chewed that second bite, the way her brow furrowed in a confusion that was rapidly turning into suspicion.
I knew she had recognized it. It was a habit, a reflex of my hands that I hadn’t even thought to hide. I had made this for her in that small kitchen when I was just Raymond, the masked Dom ...
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