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She didn't even realize her voice was trembling.

Xavier Grayson didn't answer. His gaze fell on her wounded arm. Fortunately, it was just a graze—but the blood against her porcelain skin was a startling sight.

His eyes travelled upward. Her face was deathly pale, two glistening tear tracks running down her delicate features. Her body still trembled slightly—she'd clearly been terrified