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Jules woke up, feeling… mmm, wonderful.

His cheek was pressed against something warm and comfortable. Smiling sleepily, he nuzzled into his pillow. It smelled good.

The pillow moved. “Good morning.”

Jules forced his eyes open and found himself staring at the Duke of Westcliff’s magnificent bare chest—which was the thing he’d apparently been using as a pillow.

“You didn’t leave,” Jules stated, blinking. “And you’re half-naked. I’m pretty sure you weren’t half-naked yesterday when I fell asleep.”

Devlin’s lips twitched, but otherwise his expression remained oddly somber. “We need to talk,” he said.

Jules winced. “Please can we not? I know how that talk goes. We really should skip it.”

“Skip it,” Devlin repeated, looking at him strangely.

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