“I should get dressed…”
Émilie surprised him by springing up from the bed.
“I’ll help,” Émilie said.
“I can manage?”
“Oh. I know. I just wanted to ease your troubles this morning.”
She went to the table, covered in those little sticky flowers and grabbed his shirt. When she faced him, he noticed the hairs were matted on her patch.
Disclaimer: This excerpt from Man of War is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth.
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