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... of what had been and what would never be again. In the penthouse Ava now shared with Liam Mateo, the quiet was oppressive. The city buzzed below them, alive and uncaring, but up here nothing stirred but ghosts.
She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the hem of her silk robe brushing her thighs, a steaming mug of untouched tea in her hand. The city lights flickered in her eyes like memories.
Behind her, Liam watched.
He had learned by now that there were silen ...
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