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She had dreamt of this so often in Nassau – waking up to find Thomas returned to her by some magic, his familiar presence in her bed, his feet –

His freezing feet that she had never, ever dreamt about before. She flinched away from the sensation, and heard her husband snicker, the the sound taking her breath away once more.

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