Chapter 31 Velvet Glove

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  I blinked at him, completely thrown off my game for a second, then kicked off my heels and shoved my feet into the slippers. I didn't even realize my feet were hurting until then.   The soft fleece wrapped around my toes, warmth creeping up my legs and coiling somewhere stupid in my chest. My heart was punching against my ribs like it was trying to make a jailbreak.   Ashton tossed a massive blanket over my lap, covering my flimsy dress.   He leaned in slightly. "If you need anything, shout. I'm just taking a call over there."   Then he disappeared towards the stairwell.   Willow and Clive Granger kept throwing side-eyes my way, their faces flickering between curiosity, doubt, and full-blown suspicion like a glitchy mood carousel.   I ignored them and watched Ashton through the gla

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