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... est, and for a while, he’d tried, but the distant thud of boots, the low hum of orders given and obeyed, had threaded through the quiet until it was impossible to ignore.
He padded out of the bedroom barefoot, the soft fabric of his pajama pants whispering against his skin. His ash-blond hair was a sleep-mussed tangle until he ran his fingers back through it, pushing it out of his face as he made his way down the hall.
By the time he reached the top of the grand staircase, the sc ...
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