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Ninety Four

Author: Winter Llerin
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Xander didn’t loosen his hold right away. His arms stayed firmly around her waist, as if he was afraid she might vanish the moment he let go.

Slowly—almost reluctantly—he pulled back just enough to see her face. His hands remained on her arms, warm and steady, grounding her in a moment she wasn’t prepared for.

“Marga…” he breathed out, his voice low and rough around the edges.

Her heart lurched—one hard, traitorous thump that almost made her knees weaken. She tried to keep her expression sharp, irritated even, but her body betrayed her with a faint tremble she hoped he didn’t notice.

His nearness was overwhelming; the heat of his touch lingered, seeping through her skin like a memory she wasn’t ready to revisit.

He searched her eyes, and for a split second she forgot to breathe.

Her pulse drummed in her ears—steady, loud, impossible to ignore.

“I wasn’t ignoring you,” Xander murmured, thumbs unconsciously brushing her arms. “I wasn’t…. I just—”

His jaw tightened, like he was
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