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My spine stiffened. My face burned. My life flashed before my eyes.
I hissed under my breath, "Oh splendid, Osric. Just splendid. We’ve poured an entire barrel of oil on a fire of rumors."
Osric—calm as a spring breeze, utterly unbothered by the weight of a hundred gazes—kept his hand steady and warm at my waist. His eyes glimmered like secret storms, and his lips curved in a way that made my pulse stumble.
"Mm," he murmured, his voice low and velvet-smooth, brush ...
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