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... he had taken a beating in her sleep.
"Geez..."
Forcing herself to sit up despite the discomfort, Ann Vaughn rubbed her aching shoulders and cursed softly.
Just as she was about to lie back down and rest for a bit, Ann Vaughn noticed a little dumpling sprawled at the corner of the bed.
The little dumpling was sleeping soundly, its soft and adorable face flushed pink, completely oblivious that its small bed had been partially occupied by its own mommy...
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