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... , Treya would grab his hand and start pulling him through the banquet hall.
Her hand, like her usual poker face, was cold to the touch.
“Come with me.”
She was…
Very firm and assertive.
Or perhaps…
She seemed to lack any sense of boundaries, treating someone who had angered her just hours ago as someone she could trust unconditionally.
It was almost childlike, the way she grabbed his hand and dragged him along like a playmate.
She d ...
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