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... , even though he knew Rafael could sleep through storms if needed.
The corridor lamps were turned low, obedient to the hour. Staff were gone from sight, trained well enough to understand that a duke who came home at night did not want questions, greetings, or the sound of someone breathing too loudly in the wrong place.
He slipped through the sitting room, through the short passage, and paused at the wardrobe door long enough to remove his shoes.
Not because he needed to. ...
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