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... ghout the city. He was known as a war hero, a man of strict honor. And the way his voice softened with pure devotion when he spoke of the young woman was undeniable.
Slowly, the tense, frightened lines of Flora’s face began to relax. Her hands stopped twisting the fabric of her skirt.
Flora nodded her head, a small, jerky movement of surrender.
Rowan smiled. It was a genuine, deeply grateful smile.
"Thank you," Rowan said softly. He gestured toward the velvet sofa ...
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