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... watched it unfold across her face like a crack forming in polished glass.
His words had landed exactly where he wanted them to, with a precision that was close to perfect, not with force, not with accusation, but with that careful mix of warmth and doubt that made people question themselves more effectively than confrontation ever could.
Damon had carved this experience from years of dealing with smart people, both werewolves and humans in the city where competition was at a very ...
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