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... remained exactly where he was, his back pressed against the heavy oak door of his study, listening to the retreating, uneven rhythm of Ophelia’s bare footsteps on the stone.
Soren exhaled a long, heavy breath that hitched in his chest. He closed his eyes, his head thumping back against the wood. What the hell was that?
The confusion was an sticky film he couldn’t wash off. Ophelia’s visit hadn’t just been an interruption; it had been an assault on his senses that felt fundamenta ...
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