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“Good night,” she whispered, and he felt a forgotten dream bloom behind his eyes.

She didn’t answer. Instead, she stepped closer—not with feet, but with a lean of her whole being. Her cool fingers brushed his temple. Then, softer than a falling leaf, she pressed her lips to his forehead. angellica good night kissangelserie

“It’s late,” he said.