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“Beautiful.�� Gasping, I whirled around. Ash stood only a few feet from me. He wore all black, the tunic devoid of any embellishments. His hair was down, softening the sharpness of his cheekbones and the hardness of his jaw. Startled by his sudden appearance, I bumped into one of the winged-back chairs. “It is,�� I whispered. There was no way I could deny the eerie beauty of the cavernous chamber. “This room is very beautiful.�� A tight-lipped smile appeared as his gaze, so much like the starlight, swept over me. “I hadn’t even noticed the room.”
― Jennifer L. Armentrout