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... beneath us as we drove away, but my mind was far from calm. I kept glancing at Jacob—this impossibly powerful, devastatingly handsome man who had just rewritten the course of my life with nothing but his voice and his magic.
Beside me, Jacob stared ahead at the road, his profile backlit by the dying sun. The golden shimmer from earlier still danced faintly at his fingertips, curling lazily before fading into the air like embers. My hand still tingled from where he had held it. I curled m ...
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