ins, waking Seraphina. Her head felt like it was
t the warmth of anot
rned h
ut unfamiliar, was inche
r mind was a blank slate, the night before
he saw the scattered pearls of h
f a physical blow. She, Seraphina
ed to slide out of bed, b
is gray-blue eyes, blin
s voice rough with sleep and suspici
a froze.
was only one. In her drunken despair, she had hired a male
rning to ice. "Get dressed and get out. What ha
ion, then in dawning, insulting amus
ng himself up against the headboa
thought to escape this room, thi
e fog of his own hangover finally clearing.
knew her. This was the
ck as the truth slammed into him. Seraphina. N
ld somehow rewrite the night. "8898..." he muttered, his voice hollow. "This is my suite. This i
to be stunned. "Your suite
between them, two detona
hina's face. She had slept w
atinum hair, cursing under his
d dress from the floor and fled into the bathroom. In the
ut, dressed, sh
id, her voice devoid of all
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