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CHAPTER 66 — SHARED PAST AND SECRETS
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2026-04-10 08:00:03Emily woke slowly, as though the morning had found her gently instead of pulling her from sleep. For a moment, she didn’t move. She only lay there, aware of warmth - real, steady warmth beneath her cheek—and the quiet rhythm of a heartbeat under her ear.
Then she opened her eyes.
Damien was already awake.
He was l
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His Mate, My Spy CHAPTER 66 — SHARED PAST AND SECRETS
Emily woke slowly, as though the morning had found her gently instead of pulling her from sleep. For a moment, she didn’t move. She only lay there, aware of warmth - real, steady warmth beneath her cheek—and the quiet rhythm of a heartbeat under her ear.Then she opened her eyes.Damien was already awake.He was looking at her—not in the guarded way she had grown used to, not with calculation or distance, but with something softer, something open that he did not try to hide. There was no tension in his expression this time, no shadow of worry, only a quiet steadiness that made her chest tighten in a way she didn’t fully understand.“Hi…” she said softly, her voice still thick with sleep.A small smile touched his lips.“Hi,” he replied.She held his gaze for a moment longer, then something flickered through her expression—something uncertain, something that made her shift slightly as though she was about to speak.“I… I don’t know what came over me last night…”She didn’t finish.Dami
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