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Sitting on her bed after they were shown back to their now shared bedroom, Raerdel looked down at her wrists where the shackles still sat.
Sin came in from the hallway to her room and smiled. “It’s going to be strange actually sharing this room with you. I’m somewhat fond to the one across the hall.”
Raising an eyebrow, she watched him. “What do you mean? You don’t want to stay in the same room with me?”
Sin sat next to her on the bed and tugged her arms forward. “I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else. It’s that the room across the hall was the first time I was inside you.”
Her face flushed, and she smiled before he took the tool he had in his hands and cut the chains and then the shackles themselves, releasing her from their hold. “Oh thank you. So sick of those things! That is one
