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Arabella Thornhill:- After reaching the packhouse and sneaking back into my room through the window, I quickly changed into my sleeping PJs, washed my face to wipe all the makeup off, and slipped into the covers, leaving my door unlocked on purpose and thankfully Declan didn't reach before me. Jack must have listened to me well and slowed down Declan's arrival at the packhouse. I had just closed my eyes to pretend to sleep, when the door to my room burst open, revealing Declan looking furious. I did not have a chance to properly assume the role when the door to my room swung open violently. I opened my eyes lazily, which meant to say that I had been sleeping soundly and just woke up abruptly. His scowl deepened as Declan stepped into the room, leaning heavily against the doorframe as if