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through the floor, through her bones. Drinks kept appearing in h

y she decided to live a little just for tonight. She moved to the dance floor and moved her body, whining her wai

en she

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ed her again

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lm he wore like a tailored suit split open.

lone, he would prove her wrong. He didn't chase. He didn't beg.

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ng. Lights flashed in reckless patterns, music heavy and intoxicating. Adrian didn't usually come t

. She was whining to the rhythm, laughing freely, unaware of the eyes on her. For a split second, his breath stalled. The resemblance wasn't perfect. But in the flashing lights dark hair, familiar posture, the tilt of her chin she looked too much like Seraphina. It h

didn't need Seraphina. That he could replace silence with noise. Longing with heat. The girl's eye

ed. He walked toward her slowly

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d and indigo. The air was thick perfume, heat, bodies moving without restraint.

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clean, masculine, grounding. Close enough to see the restraint flicker in hi

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ly. Like a decision neither of

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he way her heart pounded wildly against her ribs. His hand slid to her waist,

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