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Claim Under Soft Light

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CHAPTER 96

They did not announce anything to the city.

No statement, staged dinner, or borrowed audience. After the formal viewing and the public weight of Aria’s yes, Damien asked for one night that belonged to them alone, and Aria told Sophia to take the baby to Grace until morning. Grace agreed with a look that said she understood more than she approved. Sophia agreed with a look that said she would burn the first photographer who tried to invent the evening for sport.

By nine, the apartmen
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