Nariana
I woke in the middle of the night. The sounds of the inn had quieted at some point, and the only thing I could hear was the soft breathing of Talin beside me. The room was almost pitch black, little more than shadows in shadows, but I remembered a bit from before he turned out the lights. Carefully slipping out on the far side of the bed, I made my way around to where I'd left my clothes.




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