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... > "Sit," he said, pointing at the sofa.
She slipped off her beige trench coat and folded it neatly on the armrest. Her fingers lingered a moment, betraying her nervousness.
Jace stood by the minibar, still wearing only a towel. "Sorry about the towel," he said casually. "Just came out of the bath."
It was a lie. His hair was dry. Not a drop of water on him.
"N-No, it’s fine," Noelle said quickly. "I’m sorry for coming at a bad time."
Jace smiled faintly. " ...
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