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Page 42 of The Lady Who Left (The Flower Sisters #4)

ARCHIE STUMBLED OVER THE threshold of his humiliatingly simple room and nearly took Marigold to the floor with him. She laughed, a sound he would never not find enchanting as he kicked the door closed with enough force that his landlord would likely shout at him in the morning, but Archie didn’t care.

Marigold was in his room!

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