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Blaze trudged down the stairs slowly. His nose wrinkled as the smell of French toast and scrambled eggs wafted into it.

He glimpsed Arabella in the kitchen, with only his shirt on. And he stayed by the last step for a while, observing her in his shirt, which was reaching her thigh.

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