HIS MINI BEAR
The corners of his lips curled downward into a slight frown. He studied her, his expression unreadable.
He supposed most men would be enchanted by the shape of her eyes, the way they framed her delicate features, the way they glimmered beneath the dim lights.
Athena had the kind of beauty that was intentional— calculated, perfected, designed to attract attention.
And yet, staring into them, Ace felt emptiness.
Iris’ eyes had been the problem.
He clenched his jaw, a muscle ticking beneath his skin. The realization was bitter, an unwelcome intrusion in his already chaotic thoughts.
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