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Arthur stretched, running a towel over his damp hair—when something caught his eye.
A wet puddle near the door.
His sharp senses immediately caught the faint scent of womanhood.
His brows furrowed.
’This smell…’
His gaze shifted toward the slightly ajar door. Someone had been here.
Watching them.
The realization made him smirk.
’How naughty… Who could it have been?’
But with no immediate clues, he let the thought ...
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