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... n the sink as a smile lingered on his face, quiet but genuine.
He had already served Freya her breakfast even though she had denied, stating she had some groundwork to do.
Things with Rhea were moving—hell, sprinting—in a way he hadn’t dared hope when they’d first met.
Back then, she’d been a wildfire, all sharp edges and raw fury, her amber eyes threatening with death to anyone who got too close.
He’d figured one of them would end up dead—her hands around his thr ...
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