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... s carried her straight through the quiet halls of the eastern wing, up the familiar curved stairwell and past the painted windows that reflected shards of moonlight across the marbled floor.
Her body was still humming with tension—Zade’s words looping in her mind like a slow, circling storm. She wasn’t sure what she felt. Confusion? Guilt? Defensiveness? Maybe all of it. Maybe none of it.
She didn’t realise how fast her heart was beating until she stepped back into Damian’s chamb ...
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