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... dirty water splashing against my leg as I carried it out. My fingers trembled around the handle, but it wasn’t from exhaustion anymore.
It was from confusion.
From the way Lucian had looked at me.
From the way he hadn’t ordered me out.
From the way his gaze had lingered—not with kindness, not even cruelty—but something... else.
I didn’t understand it.
And honestly, I didn’t want to.
I just wanted to get through the day without another scar. ...
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