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On the Edge
She took a cautious step forward, her eyes never leaving his face. The weight of anticipation was crushing. Matthew tried again, uttering her name, but this time, he imbued his voice with all the affection he could muster. “Nia…” His voice broke the silence. This time, however, there was a subtle change in Nia’s demeanor. The familiar sound, the fondness lacing his voice – it stirred something within her.
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