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... it was warm and safe. The torches burned steadily in the hallways, casting a gentle, golden light that was a welcome relief from the flickering shadows of the coffin room.
Derek led Marissa through the house, his hand still holding hers. He didn’t take her to her own chambers in the east wing. He walked past the turn, heading straight for the double doors at the end of the main corridor.
He opened the door to his own bedchamber.
It was a large, masculine room. The walls ...
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