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... he had worn the cloak when he was supposed to be checking his injury. How was he still standing there and chatting with her? He could smell Wilder's discomfort from where he stood.
"Look at me," Wilder ordered Anne when she kept staring into the stream.
She sighed and turned to look at him, locking eyes. "This... is going to be my last time meeting you." She said.
The silence dragged between them before he said, "They finally know."
"What?" Anne asked, looking co ...
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