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... warmth.
"Who is it?" the viscount turned his gaze towards the entrance of the tent. He noticed the presence of someone outside.
"Commander Nassor is looking for you, my lord," one of them answered. Redore sat up and rubbed his sleepy eyes, trying to shake off the remnants of sleep. He looked over at the woman beside him, still sound asleep. He sighed and carefully extricated himself from her embrace, silently slipping out of bed and reaching for his clothes.
As he dressed ...
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