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... -yes?"
He angled his gaze to the canopy overhead, where slivers of starlight threaded between leaves. "Please don’t be nervous."
The directness stole her reply. "...Excuse me?"
A breath of amusement curved his mouth. "Ah. Just speaking to myself." He skimmed a fingertip around the rim of his cup. "I tend to forget I’m not alone in my head sometimes."
Heat prickled across her neck—part surprise, part odd delight. He’s trying to ease me again. She allowed a small la ...
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