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... g down his limbs—a reminder of the intense night he had shared with Medea. Though his body was still sore, there was a strange sense of calm that lingered in the stillness of his room. The linens clung to his bare skin, warmed by the Roman sun peeking through the curtains.
He reached to the other side of the bed out of habit, but his hand met only cool, empty sheets.
Medea was gone.
Of course, she would be. For all her passion and fire, she was also perceptive—far more th ...
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