Chapter 9 9 - Casmir

Casmir  

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Posy lay curled on her side beneath the pale grey doona, one hand tucked beneath her cheek, the other curled loosely against the pillow. Most of her chestnut hair had escaped the braid she'd gone to bed with, spilling across the white pillowcase in slow, uneven waves. She looked youn...

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