all stretched, thick and h
stillness, a smug certainty in his eyes. He thought he had won, that my desperate p
hant, her lips curved
eyes, a picture of
ful gaze. My heart hammered against my ribs, b
likely to pronounce my gambit a failure
will
head t
ard from the edge of the room, w
known for his quiet power, his formidable intellect, and, most importantly, his unw
r calm and composed, a stark contrast
me, his gaze dir
his voice even, carrying no hint of doubt.
n the room
in "Damian's" eyes, so quick I might have missed it if I hadn't been watch
if she' d swallow
urt nod. "Kincaid. An unexpected choice, but... acceptab
, it w
y in the Hawthorne estate' s rarely used chapel. It was a stark, emo
omising respect and partners
epted us. His face was a mask of sorrowful concern, bu
hat you're doing, this is a grave decision." It wa
linching. "I always know
ly at my use of his real name, a sli
: he was accelerating his retirement and formally naming "Dam
aster than in my first life. Julian wa
ust become far
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