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... nd Damien lingered, a tangible force field that seemed to keep the cold at bay. Aria was still leaning against the concrete wall, her heart hammering a frantic rhythm against her ribs.
Damien stood inches from her, his chest rising and falling in sync with hers. The predatory gleam in his golden eyes hadn’t faded; if anything, the chaotic shouting from the adjacent building seemed to sharpen it.
"Boss!" Kai’s voice crackled over the earpiece Damien was wearing, breaking the spell ...
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