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Sneak Attack
“Atty, time to wake up.”
Drowsily, Atty rolled over and blinked the sleep from her eyes. Her brain acknowledged the fact that her husband had just left the tent without giving her a good morning kiss, which he always gave her. He’d also used her shortened name, and not her full name, which he kept for their more intimate and personal moments, despite the fact that they were alone in the privacy of the enclosure. The realization saddened her as she got to her feet.
A fresh set of clothes lay on the large pillow next to her. She quickly dressed and threw some cold water on her face from the basin in the small bathing area at the rear of the tent. Leaving her hair unbound, she emerged from the tent to see the me
