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‘I feared you might try to walk alone.’ Or be too injured to make the attempt, he added silently as he helped her climb into the coach.
She settled in the seat and pulled her cloak around her. ‘I did not expect this.’
Xavier sat beside her in the close quarters of the coach’s dark interior. He felt her warmth, inhaled the scent of jasmine that clung to her. Her face was shrouded by her mask, but he longed to see her for himself. Was she bruised? Did her injuries again show on her face?
‘Have you suffered any ill-effects from last night?’ he asked.
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