But now he was no longer Jack. As he lifted a trembling hand to his face, he felt the silky cascade of hair that framed it, a stark contrast to the short, neat cut he was used to. His fingers traced down to delicate features—high cheekbones, full lips, and wide, expressive eyes. It was disorienting, and for a moment, panic threatened to wash over him.
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