The next morning
When Kate finally stirred from an uneasy doze, sunlight was already streaming weakly through the curtains. She rubbed her eyes, still groggy, when movement caught her attention.
From the corner of her vision, something blond shifted across the living room floor. Her heart skipped a beat. Could it really be? Slowly, she turned her head, bracing for what she’d see.
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