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... picked out a few of the ones I thought you’d like.”
“Sorry, I think your definition of a few is a bit…”
But she might have gone overboard. Their little, cozy bedroom was stocked full of clothing. Pillars of clothes piled up on the bed, the drawers, the cabinets, the little bedside table. The doorhandle of the french door leading to the balcony somehow managed to balance a column of shirts.
Frost wasn’t sure if she was being pranked by her lover. Surely, Jury wasn’t oblivi ...
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