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NADINE'S POV
The first thing I noticed was warmth.
Not the biting cold of stone beneath my back, nor the ache of curling on hard ground, but a cocoon of softness that I hadn’t felt in years. My fingers brushed against sheets, silk, smooth and unfamiliar. The fire was still burning, low but steady,...
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