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Elena arched a perfectly groomed eyebrow. "I don’t get lost."

She turned toward him, her silhouette sharp and elegant in the gloom. The "straight" lines of her life felt suddenly restrictive. For the first time in years, she didn't want a plan. She didn't want to know exactly where the next step led. Straight Mature Red Head

Marcus reached out, his fingers catching a lock of her red hair. "You spend so much time making sure everything is in its place," he said. "But the most beautiful things are the ones we can't quite categorize." Elena arched a perfectly groomed eyebrow