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... med Lucien Vale seemed almost alive, curling like smoke around the edges of the past she had tried so hard to bury. He was older now, gray at the temples, lines chiseled into the harshness of his face, but the eyes remained unchanged. Cold. Calculating. Dangerous.
She didn’t move. Didn’t speak. Her mind raced to reconcile the impossible. Lucien Vale had died. She had seen the wreckage. Attended the funeral. Buried the myth.
But the man standing before her wasn’t a ghost. He was r ...
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