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... It was nice, too nice. Warmth coiled in his chest, the kind that made his limbs feel heavy but his heart a little too light. It was that strange sensation of wanting to melt into it completely while also wanting to groan and tell them to stop treating him like some helpless prince in a tower.
Jane smirked, watching him closely. “Okay… Why are you sighing?”
Allen blinked, realizing too late that, yeah—he had sighed again.
Jane raised an eyebrow, leaning in. “Don’t you lik ...
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