𝓴𝚒͟𝚗͟𝚜͟𝚕͟𝚊͟𝚢͟𝚎͟𝚛.
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Oh, but he didn’t dare… His usually pale cheeks flushed a soft shade of red, a warmth he prayed the firelight would conceal, hiding the subtle betrayal of his composure.
Yet his heart, traitorous as it was, beat faster, revealing just how much those words had unsettled him.
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