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Twenty Eight

Author: S.H. Winters
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-06-02 19:44:29

Blake’s POV

I stared at my phone screen like it owed me answers to why I didn't get any texts, or calls, or even a knock on the door.

Nothing.

I pulled up the duvet as I pressed my back into the headboard, legs tucked up underneath me. I was wearing the ridiculously soft, custom-made cotton pajamas Elaine had brought earlier; the ones she claimed would “make silk jealous.” And I had to admit, they kind of did because I loved the feel of them so much against my skin. It was a top and bottom, a perfect pale blush color with little embroidery at the cuffs, like sleepwear designed for a queen on a casual Tuesday night.

Elaine had brought a whole bag of them. Nightwear, underwear, and even a fuzzy robe that looked like it had been plucked off a marshmallow and given a second life.

After dinner, she had stayed with me a while talking, laughing, and trying to distract me with stories of Ridge as a kid, which mostly involved him being terrifying and adorable in equal measure. Before she left,
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