This chapter is dedicated to Dawn_Holmes_ 7985. Thank you Dawn for the golden ticket.
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After her bath, Harlow stepped back into the bedroom, towel-drying her damp hair. But as she glanced around, she realized the room was empty.
Alanis wasn't there.
She paused for a moment, a little surprised. He had actually given her space instead of hovering around like he usually did. Maybe he had finally decided to change, who knows.
Shaking off the thought, she made her way into the closet and picked out something comfortable to wear. Maybe something big. After changing, she left the room, her bare feet making soft sounds against the floor as she walked down the hallway.
When she reached the dining room, she came to an abrupt stop.