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... man shape—barefoot on the penthouse stone, amethyst hair braided over one shoulder, golden eyes steady as late sun on warm rock. She always brings the weather in with her; the air smelled like the first drop before a storm.
"Welcome home," I said.
Her mouth softened. "May I come in?"
"You never have to ask," I answered, and stepped aside.
Five pairs of eyes found her at once.
Rose set her glass down, relief flickering through the practical calm she wears f ...
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