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"We're definitely going to find out. But maybe we have time for a nap first?"

"That sounds wonderful," I said, turning over and snuggling into his arms. "We can do without a few table decorations."

"I'll take the blame," he murmured, his breath ghosting over my neck.

"I know you will," I whispered, and I felt his lips curl into a smile. "Now, shut up and go to sleep."

"Yes, princess."

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THE END