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Chapter 184
The dust motes danced in the shafts of sunlight cutting through the heavy drapes, the only thing moving in a room that had become Isabella’s entire world for the last three days.
She stood in the center of the plush rug, staring at the closed door, realizing that she had spent seventy-two hours memorizing every grain in the wood, and every shift in the air that signaled Lucian’s return.
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