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... just slightly. I wasn’t angry, merely analyzing.
Why hadn’t Draven mentioned this? Why was Xamira’s room so bare? And why did ’new’ sound like it carried weight?
I kept my expression composed.
Xamira climbed onto the bed beside me, leaning against my arm, comfortable and trusting. I brushed a hand through her soft hair. Then, I focused once more on the maid.
"A new nanny," I repeated softly. "When did you start?"
The young woman straightened again, her han ...
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