EILIS “See?” I said. “You aren't a brick.” I had expected a sharp comeback. Instead, he looked up and smiled. Not a practiced, "Lady Raven" tilt of the lips, but a real, messy smile that reached his eyes. The air left my lungs as if I’d been kicked. Gods, he looked so beautiful. The thought hit me like a physical blow. It was dangerous. It was wrong. I almost tripped over my own feet. “Sorry,” I choked out, the word feeling like ash. I looked away immediately, staring at a random candle on the wall until my eyes burned. My hands went cold. I locked my jaw so hard it ached, forcing the distance back between us. I couldn't let him see that. I couldn't let myself feel that. The second the music died, I let go. The warmth of his hand felt like a brand on my skin. "Stay with Denis," I said, my voice coming out broken. I didn't wait for a response. I turned and walked away, my heart hammering a rhythm that was far too frantic for a prince who was supposed to be in control. I pus
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