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... Ava slipped into the seat beside him.
Her presence was soft yet lively, the faint scent of her jasmine-scented hair brushing against his senses as she settled down gracefully.
"Azazel," she called gently, tilting her head toward him, her voice carrying a warmth that brushed against his ear like a feather.
"Yes," Azazel responded, his tone calm, almost absentminded, though the subtle upward curve of his lips revealed he had heard her fully.
Ava’s heart lifted at t ...
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