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... it couldn’t even be called a kiss, like a feather brushing across Silas Norwood’s face.
"I just feel that something so private shouldn’t be done in front of people."
Celia Sterling’s voice was very soft, just loud enough to slip into Silas Norwood’s ear.
She was clearly mortified. She released her arms and slid off him. Silas Norwood remained perfectly still. Though his expression was hidden in the darkness, the sense of distance caused by his inexplicable mood receded li ...
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