Chapter 85 Book 2
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- As Evie stepped out of the shower, she dried herself off briskly, the rough towel leaving a trail of warmth in its wake.
- With purposeful movements, she reached for her razor, her hand steady as she carefully shaved, determined to look her best. Once satisfied, she reached for the bottle of perfume, its scent floral and intoxicating as she sprayed it lightly over her skin.