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Malvern's eyes widened in surprise, his face twisted in irritation. "What do you think you're doing?" he asked, his voice laced with annoyance.
Wynter had arranged the bed, but instead of climbing onto it, she had spread a duvet on the floor and placed a pillow, clearly indicating that she was going to spend the night on the ground.
Malvern's eye