The Price of Dawn While Cara slept soundly, her arms wrapped tightly around Daphne, the sudden vibration of the phone on the nightstand jolted Daphne awake. Blinking away the heavy fog of sleep, she carefully unclasped Cara’s arm from around her waist. She eased out from under the leg draped over her lower body, moving with practiced quietness. Rising from the bed, Daphne stood entirely naked in the cool morning air. She quickly snatched the buzzing phone, then pulled a silk robe over her bare shoulders, tying it hurriedly as she slipped out of the room. Answering the call in the hallway, she brought the receiver to her ear, every single movement deliberate and measured. "H-hello, Craig," she managed, her voice barely a breath. "Where are you? Where are you and Cara?" Craig sounded entirely certain that the two were together. "Neither of you came home last night—" "I'm sorry, Craig. We couldn't help ourselves—" Daphne’s thoughts immediately flew to Craig’s own history with Eroz.
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