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Celene moved through the boutique like a woman on autopilot, running fingers over velvet and silk, trying to pretend her world wasn't unraveling. Not again.
The confrontation with Adrian haunted her like a ghost clinging to her back. His silence. His evasiveness. The heat of last night clashing violently with the cold of this morning.
She was tir