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... nging on the bed with Malcolm swaddled asleep next to her, when William stomped in, drenched in sweat and already having half removed his linen shirt.
"Goddamn this fucking heat! Sword practice is like training in Satan’s den these days!" William snarled as he grabbed his shirt from the back and pulled it over his head, continuing to curse without restraint.
"Um, husband..." Camilla murmured.
"What?" she heard him call out, slightly muffled by the shirt sliding past his f ...
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