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Jeanine looked down at her hands. They were shaking. She pressed them flat against the railing. “I got a job offer. In Seattle.”

“Seattle,” he said, as if testing the word. midnight kisses jeanine benedict

Leo was quiet.

“You’re going to catch pneumonia,” came the voice—low, warm, with a laugh tucked into the edges like a secret. Jeanine looked down at her hands

Midnight.

“By three minutes.”

The words hung in the damp air between them. Leo’s hand paused on the neck of the champagne bottle. His smile didn’t falter, but something shifted behind his eyes—a flicker of the same fear she’d been carrying for weeks. ” he said