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... illow hung halfway between them. Evelise’s breathing slowed as she looked down at the pillow in her hands, then at Sid sprawled beneath her. Her brows furrowed, confusion replacing the anger.
"Wait... why am I even holding a pillow?"
Evelise turned around slowly, her eyes widening as she saw the bed behind her. The sheets were clean, the mattress new, the frame fixed. Everything looked soft— warm even. She blinked again, lost for words.
"Why... why is it fixed? And since ...
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