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... he paparazzi swarm, barely perceptible under her blonde ponytail’s shadow, silencing the boldest lenses with sheer alpha menace.
Cameras lowered hesitantly, shouts faltering as valets shoved ropes wider; she kept the edge hidden from Emily, tucked safe against her side—if her charge had glimpsed that feral glint, it might’ve chilled her blood.
They breached the restaurant’s gilded doors at last, heavy mahogany swinging shut on the chaos, crystal chandeliers blooming warm overhead ...
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