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... t streamed through the curtains, Diane stirred, her body ached from last night’s mess.
For a moment, she forgot where she was, the past twenty-four hours blurred between nightmare and reality.
Then she felt the warmth beside her.
Arthur was next to her.
He was curled against her, his body tucked tightly into her side, his fingers clung to the fabric of her shirt.
Even in sleep, his hold onto her was desperate—like he was afraid she’d disappear.
Dia ...
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