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... ough the cracked wooden shutters. The weight on his chest brought an amused smile to his lips. Cerys was still asleep, her fiery red hair splayed out like a silken curtain against his bare skin. Her breathing was steady, her face peaceful in slumber, a stark contrast to her usual stoic demeanor.
He reached out, brushing a loose strand of hair away from her cheek. The slight motion made her stir, her brow furrowing slightly before her green eyes fluttered open. She blinked a few times, he ...
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