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... t through the thin silk of his trousers and seeped into his skin like winter frost. Or perhaps it wasn’t the stone at all—perhaps it was his nerves. That coiled, suffocating tightness in his chest refused to loosen, and his fingers trembled no matter how tightly he laced them together in his lap.
He didn’t raise his eyes. Not yet.
Not as the demon woman entered the center of the circular chamber, moving with a grace that bordered on terrifying. She didn’t walk—she commanded. Ever ...
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