Chapter 143 one hundred and forty three

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Elora's POV

I turned in bed slowly, still warm and lazy in the sheets. My body ached in the best way possible, a quiet, pulsing reminder of the night before. My legs brushed against the soft sheets, and I sighed.

The memorable events of last night flashed across my mind, but...

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