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My eyes travel up his aubergine pinstripe suit, pausing on his fingers fidgeting with his signet ring on his left hand. Finally, I meet his serious gaze, and my stomach dips. I’m mortified, unable to control the flash of heat burning up my body at the sight of him.  
A Dance Macabre (Perverse City, #1)
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