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... skilled at cleaning, yet he leaves no trace of our chaos. That, at least, he has mastered.
I laughed softly as I dried myself with a fresh towel. The scent of clean linen and faint sandalwood lingered in the air. He was changing the sheets now—efficient, focused—since our son would be sleeping with us tonight. He had even placed a small bed topper beside ours, perfectly aligned for Sky.
"Mama!"
A knock. I approached the door and opened it just as Sky burst inside. Damien ...
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