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... like a brewing storm.
"Carcel?" Ines whispered, her eyes wide with genuine surprise.
She looked at him, standing there in his formal black evening wear, looking for all the world like a dark, furious prince who had just crashed his own ball.
I thought the ball was in full swing, she thought to herself, confused. He should be dancing. He should be with the businessmen. He should be... anywhere but here.
But he was here. And he was looking at them—at Evans—with an ...
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