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pits of his eyes, the single black mole—lingered for a second before dispersing into nothingness. They were trying very hard to hold my attention, but I have seen that bright and transient charm so often; it's enchanting and forgotten in an instant. Charlotte bit her lip. His lips were parted, his breath quick and shallow.
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