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Chapter 17: A Storm
-Grace- It had been a few quiet days, and I hadn’t done much. Will was always close by, and for the first time, I didn’t mind it, even though he seemed more alert than usual. He hadn’t yet found whoever had been in my room, but that was okay. I felt safe around him, though the constant vigilance was driving me a bit insane. It was time to do something different. The next day, I donned my riding clothes: leather pants since I didn’t ride sidesaddle like ladies traditionally did, a black and gold jacket with a longer back to cover more of my legs, and leather boots and gloves. My hair was braided and adorned with a hint of gold to match my outfit. As I walked outside, I saw Will at his usual spot. He had become more cautious about letting people into my room, often requiring me to vouch f
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