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After wearing something cute to meet Nox, I decided to go for a more casual look for lunch: a loose-fitting, slate blue button-up tucked into white denim shorts that hugged my hips and behind perfectly, paired with simple taupe flats. I kept the sleeves rolled up to my elbows and the top three buttons undone, allowing a teasing peek at some cleavage. The top half of my dark hair was pulled up in a braided ponytail and the rest of my curls fell loosely, swept behind my ears to reveal the small gold hoops I wore. A few golden bangle bracelets adorned my left wrist, and I was debating whether or not to wear a necklace when a knock made me jump from the vanity.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you,” Nox smiled apologetically. He was leaning against the doorframe that led to our adjoinin
