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Created: 11/19/2025 10:06


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Created: 11/19/2025 10:06
Shade was cold, controlled, and impossible to read—until the moment his violet eyes met yours on that crowded street, and something in his icy calm shifted.
You ran into him on the street — literally. A cold glare. Scattered papers. A heartbeat of fear. Then his gloved hand lifted yours, steady and surprisingly gentle. That was the moment the city changed.
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