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... oblemen who wrote anonymous letters and called it politics.
He turned, finally, because staring at Gregoris in a mirror was unfair. Mirrors gave Gregoris too much drama. In real life he was still dramatic, but at least Rafael could blink and pretend he wasn’t being hunted in his own wardrobe.
Gregoris’s gaze lingered on the high waist, the chain, the collar. Then it dipped, to the faint curve that only existed if you knew where to look.
He didn’t touch it.
He just ...
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