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Chapter 95
Tara’s POV I wake up alone, but I am not left alone for very long. Devon returns within a few minutes of waking up and tells me that breakfast is on its way. Great, I am already STARVING! And in even better news, the pups have all been cared for by Devon and Hilda, and Devon just wants me to relax. I’ll even get to have breakfast in bed, so extravagant! But while I’m waiting, I have another idea pop into my head. A memory from a time that seems like it was a very long time ago. I feel almost like a different person than I was back then. I slip into my bathrobe and walk barefoot onto the wooden deck. I look out over the railing at the lake, and the forest beyond. It is so breathtakingly beautiful here! I don’t think I could ever get bored of this view. Devon soon finds me, and
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