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I was only vaguely aware of being carried up the stairs and into my new room. I was warm and comfortable and safe, that was all I cared about. When I was put down on my feet, I protested and tried to snuggle back into that warmth.

"Kimber, can you just stand there for a second? I need to turn down the bed so I can put you in it."

I mumbled a protest in a sleepy