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... ough the heavy curtains. The sheets were warm, soft, and smelled faintly of Soren—frosty clean like winter and pine needles—but the bed was... Empty.
Again.
He frowned, rolling onto his back with a dramatic sigh. "Oh, come on," he muttered, throwing an arm over his face. "Why does everyone always leave me first thing in the morning?"
He pouted for a moment, letting the quiet of the room settle in.
This wasn’t the first time, either. Ronan used to do the same thing ...
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