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Keeping my gaze locked on Damon, I hope silently that my body stays relaxed. I have to pretend that I don't feel him watching me.

Just then, a hand grabs my wrist, clenching tightly. My whole body jerks, a gasp slipping from my lips.

Damon stops moving as his hold on my waist tightens.

"Let her g...

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