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... ntly warm from their earlier chaos.
"I’ll get this cleaned," he said, flashing her a quick grin as he headed for the laundry nook. Rhea stretched, amber eyes glinting with a lazy satisfaction, and padded off toward the shower without a word, her bare feet silent on the Haven’s worn planks.
He tossed the costume into the washing machine with some detergent, the hum of the cycle kicking in as he returned to the kitchen.
The table sat bare, slick with traces of their morning ...
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