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CHAPTER 71

I sit up as he walks around the bed, placing the mug on the nightstand and the plate in my lap. He walks back out, to get his own plate I'm sure, and I cut into my pancake. I can see blueberries in it, and knowing I did not have blueberries, or bacon, come to think of it, in my refrigerator, he must...