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:twenty—six:

SILAS’S POV

Water fell down my back, cold as ever--I ran my hands through my hair, spreading the shampoo through.

It had been a long day.

A damn long day.

I was worried for nothing.

The woman was all concerned about me getting married.

Married!

I chuckled, scrubbing through my scalp--my eyes...