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... other still loosely clutching her now-cold mug of hot chocolate. Her lashes fluttered gently, her lips parted slightly, and that hoodie swallowed her whole as she belonged to the moment and nowhere else.
Rafael watched her. Not like a man with an agenda. Not like someone who thought this moment meant anything more than what it was.
But also... exactly like a man who wished it did.
He reached out carefully, took the mug from her hand, and set it on the table. His fingers b ...
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