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Chapter 12

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The warm steam from the shower still clung to Sitaara’s skin as she stood in the walk-in closet, wrapped in a soft white bathrobe. Droplets from her damp hair trailed down her neck, soaking into the collar. She stood in front of the mirror, gently rubbing a towel over her hair, when a soft knock sounded on the door.

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