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... standing. My muscles protested the movement, reminding me just how exhausted I really was.
I walked to my wardrobe, fingers grazing over the neat clothes I’d arranged just over an hour ago.
My gaze settled on a simple pastel dress—one of the few Rennon had picked out, saying it suited my gentle coloring. I pulled it out carefully, along with my towel and toiletries.
As I turned toward the bathroom door, my hand already on the handle, it swung inward.
Tamryn steppe ...
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