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I feel him. Before a single step took her into the light of the stage, before she'd emerged from the corridors that honeycombed behind the curtains where all the players primped themselves to a manner of polish worthy for the spotlight… Even before all that, yes, she felt him. Felt him watching, staring, and burning all for her. Felt him as sure as a touch to the skin. That stare wasn't the simple kind that lingered before tapering off either, but the kind that roamed and raved down across your every inch. It was a special sort of admiration, a burning zeal as real as a warm breath breathed onto skin. There was no greater high. No great