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Most of them looked reasonable on paper. Most of them sounded mature when you explained them to an adult who wanted reassurance that you were fine.
This one did not.
Dean stood in Arion’s bedroom and stared at the bed like it was a diplomatic scandal waiting to happen.
It was obscene, of course. Alamina didn’t do drama, and yet their Crown Prince slept in something that looked like it could swallow three people and a civil war. Dark linens. Thick, expensive throws an ...
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