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Sybilla awakened, surprised by Guy’s whiskered cheek in the hollow of her neck. She’d no recollection of how she’d gotten into his bed. But he’d kicked off his covers, rolled onto his side, and thrown his arm across her chest. She’d lain there for hours, listening to him breathe, allowing herself the luxury of his warmth, his strength and the intimacy of his slumbering embrace. When at last she forced herself to rise, she did so with regret, the kind of regret one feels when one awakens too soon from a wonderful dream.