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... cabin’s simple quilts. A slant of morning light slipped through the small window and painted a warm stripe across her face. She blinked, frowned softly, and pushed herself upright, swinging her legs over the side of the bed.
"Wow... I actually slept soundly in a place I don’t even recognize," she murmured, rubbing one wrist as she took in the familiar wooden room. Her gaze drifted to the dining table where the night before’s bowls still sat in fond memory. The aftertaste of that sauce ma ...
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