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... backed and still, the morning light drawing silver along the edge of his coat.
His posture was impeccable, every inch the diplomat, precise, elegant, self-contained, but the corner of his mouth tilted upward when he saw her. That familiar smirk, that infuriating, practiced charm that somehow still managed to look sincere.
He bowed slightly when she emerged, a glint of humor softening his poise.
His hand was extended, gloved, steady, the kind of gesture that could have bel ...
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