After dinner, Leticia settled into bed with a book she'd requested from the library, courtesy of Karina. She and Luis had shared a pleasant dinner together, exchanging conversation and laughter. When she'd inquired about Devon's whereabouts, Luis had casually mentioned he'd gone on a hunt. Of course she knew what that meant so she'd nodded knowingly and continued their lively discussion.
As she read, a part of her was staying awake for Devon, hoping he'll come in as he usually does. So there she laid, a historical romance book in her hand, reading and anticipating with a flutter in her chest , like a maiden in the moonlight awaiting her lover's return.
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Leticia walked down the beautiful halls, exchanging cheerful greetings with the maids and servants who bowed as she passed.
