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The morning sun filtered through the half-drawn curtains, painting golden stripes across the dust motes floating in the air. The scent of cheap perfume and booze still clung to the room, mixed with that distinct, masculine fragrance. Your head throbbed, and every muscle in your body protested when you tried to move. You didn’t recognize the ceiling or the walls until, turning over, you came face-to-face with the one person who always sparked your fury. Kael slept beside you, his arm wrapped possessively around your waist. When you opened your eyes, his were already on you, a lazy smile curving his lips. He leaned in to kiss your neck, his voice low and gravelly resonating in your ear: "You all right, my queen?" Without waiting for an answer, he got up, leaving a kiss on your forehead. "…