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but her mind anchored in another dimension, where that night was still happening: the wild kiss, the weight of a body tha
ed its usual rhythm. Insid
ly thread that could st
t, with that tone somewhere between playful and protective that she once foun
ou wake up
ty fair? I'm on duty, but I
iss
. Because he needed an excuse, a bridge. He knew that if
ring a coffee near the police stat
appeared out of nowhere the o
d, and his fingers played with the cup
ou asking
ast I could do would be to know the name
directly than he'd intended
t that
gaze. She wasn't
t was t
r and sighed. He wasn't pr
ess with him. He's a... complicat
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why I'm inte
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uriosity? Because what happened that night was...
emember it more th
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he's not someone you can talk to like you talk to me. He's a wal
are for t
dn't
ke it anymore. She wrote to
me. Or don't wri
s usual silence, and the phone vib
call. F
ame?" she asked as soon as she
me you won't
t promi
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me w
. Not free. Not even safe.
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or. A trigger. A v
w his name, anyt
wanted to see him. To talk to him. To feel the wei
. And that was more d
with IvĂĄn. She didn't even answer his last "Are you there?"
for the police station number on her phone. Her hand
di
quarters, go
Could you transfer me to Officer ElĂas M? I think he works
other end, barely a few seconds. B
for th
ovised witho
ers. I saw him recently during an operation, and there was
r hesitated
moment,
rent run down her spine. What if
as no turni
p toward something she didn
was the part that