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... of relief at their arrival. Her muscles ached from maintaining her position, and her freshly bandaged wounds throbbed with each movement.
She got off Zayn’s back to stretch her legs, wincing at the pain.
She gasped in amazement at the new packhouse. It was a mansion, three stories of stone and timber that reached towards the sky. There were gardens stretched out behind the main building, paths winding through flowerbeds and lush green trees.
“Lily,” Zayn’s commanding voic ...
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