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... owed to a tunnel. Laura’s stunned, guilty face, the arrogant smirk of the handsome man’s mouth and the crushing weight of the ring box in his pocket.
He moved.
Not thinking. Just a raw, primal drive closing the distance.
He stopped before them.
His fist clenched around the box, knuckles white against the yellow stain on his shirt.
"What," his voice was low with a hidden fury he hadn’t felt in years, "is the meaning of this, Laura?"
She flinched. "A ...
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