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... softened by the sheer fabric Victor had insisted on keeping drawn. Elias was still half-buried in the duvet, hair rumpled and eyes narrowed at the sunlight, when Victor set a cup of coffee on the nightstand.
"Up," Victor said, with the tone of someone who wasn’t expecting a debate.
Elias groaned, rolling onto his back. "You’re not seriously making me do anything today."
Victor sat on the edge of the bed, one elbow resting on his knee as he studied him. "We still have to a ...
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