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She wiped her face with a towel. Either she was about to get new orders, or an evening off. It was better to face Dimitri on her feet, so Rose stood up while he did his light-foot prowl walk over. It was probably meant to be low-key, but he had a look that put it more like male model trying to show off boring clothes.
“Rose.”
Her name was a full sentence to him. He had about four more on his quota, and then he’d have to be mute until tomorrow. It made her listen closely, because repeating himself seemed impossible for him.
Bookmarked by VAvvhore
09 May 2023
