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Chloe Bishop had slept six or seven hours today, had eaten a decent meal, and Tim had given her an injection. Her body was in much better shape now.

Caesor had gone out and was keeping watch outside the door with Tim.

Chloe raised her hand and traced Xavier Grayson's features slowly. "Did I ever tell you that you have beautiful eyes? Thick, dark brows. Long, curled lashes. Deep and sharp eyes