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... e pool, a faint mist curling around his shoulders like a crown of triumph. He’d done it.
Against all odds, and after muttering every name in the book at his impossible wife, he had found her a bath.
"Enjoy, Mouseling," he said, holding out his hand. "Your bath awaits."
The cave was veiled in ribbons of steam, the air warm and humming with the soft drip of water from the rocks. Lorraine’s lips parted slightly, her eyes lighting with genuine wonder as she took in the sight. ...
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