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Much to her surprise, James chuckled. “You couldn’t have been more wrong, Lily,” he said, sliding one hand up the base of her throat and resting it on her smooth cheek. She leaned into his touch, shivering slightly as his calloused fingertips stroked the length of her cheekbone. “Or stupid, for that matter.”
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