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"It's Daniel, mom." Emma replied softly as she watched him.
"The man you told me about?" Amy asked.
"Yeah that's him," Emma clarified, her heart soaring and sinking, swooping every direction as she drank in the way Daniel took command of the room simply by entering it.
His tailored suit clung to his powerful frame and if his eyes looked deeply set and bruised from travel, it only added to his air of dangerous mystique.
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