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sharp prickle of curiosity through Becky. His jaw tensed, grip tightening

ctly how much power she wielded. Her deep red gown clung to her like a sec

ared, it wasn't her business-at least not yet. But this was

lingering for a fraction of a seco

there was an unmistakable edg

r nails painted the same sha

y briefly before sh

of testing. Victoria was a

eld her

efore she turned back to Damien. "I

d say t

lips. "You know me, Damien. I

. Becky watched the exchange closely, taking in the way Da

body language relaxed yet entirel

idn't waver. "I doubt

e held a challenge.

appeared into the crowd, leaving behind the faint

y breaking the silenc

e still fixed on where Victoria had disappea

istory." It was

his attention back to Becky. "

lf to let it go. Pushing now wouldn't get her anywher

his head sli

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subtly negotiated throughout the night. But his mind kept circling

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