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Intro. My carefully constructed world just imploded. He's here. Landon Davies. The man from that night is sitting directly across from me, smiling politely at my father, while his eyes, oh god, his eyes, are burning with a silent, knowing fire meant only for me. How can I possibly get through this dinner, knowing he remembers every single touch, every single gasp, every single secret?

Eleanor Vance

@Lina