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SIXTY-SEVEN

The lights were dim, the sheets were crisp and fresh, the covers were warm and welcoming, and his touch was gentle. The moment was serene, the tranquility had the tension in Yalda's nerves dissipating slowly but surely. She couldn't remember how she had gotten to the bed; she had been entranced, los...

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