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... uncing in the soft bed in awe. Why… its softness toppled even the beds used in royal chambers. Amazing! Just where was her savior from? Was he still from this world? Rolling from side to side, Yara felt she would sleep like a pig if on this bed. Wow! The covers were also warm and smelt very nice. Her body was dirty, but Landon had rolled her up in another blanket that separated her from the bed. It seems he pretended her reactions when she realized she was dirty and the bed was clean. Sure enoug ...
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