Fifteen
A surprise. Amaal had said he’d gotten her a surprise. In general, Deirdre had never been a fan of surprises, just because she’d suffered a nasty one when her father walked out all those years ago, but she doubted that was the sort of surprise Amaal was referring to.
When she got to her room and went inside, nothing looked materially different. She glanced around, but all seemed to be in order. Okay, then.
She unzipped her insulated jumpsuit the rest of the way and let it fall to the floor. Underneath, she wore only a T-shirt and a pair of yoga pants, mostly because nothing else would fit under the slim-fitting protective garment. The T-shirt and yoga pants would need to go in the hamper, since she’d perspired underneath the jumpsuit, despite how cold it was outside.
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