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... l, Dean had the distinct sensation that the palace was holding its breath.
Protocol ate sound so hard that Dean could hear each of their individual steps. Guards moved with that smooth, rehearsed silence that made everything feel sharper than it needed to be. The air itself felt freshly filtered, scrubbed of anything too human, too messy, or too honest.
Which was almost funny, because Dean was walking into it with his pheromones still faintly tangled with a crown prince’s.
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