Three Hundred Fifty One

We emerge from the den about an hour later and we head upstairs into our bedroom.

Estella is laying on my side of the bed clutching her stuffed cat tightly. She looks peaceful.

"I won't be able to sleep", Jonathan sighs. "Why don't you cuddle with her, and I will sleep on the couch".

"There's room f...

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