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116. Sneaky Outworlder
A moan of pleasure roused me from my slumber. Judging by the pleasing musical quality, I guessed the sound to have come from Lysandra. My hand thumped the bedroll next to me and a thrill of excitement fluttered in my stomach when all I found was blankets.

The drowsiness of sleep melted off of me like snow on hot pavement as I sat up still a little tipsy.

“More!” the angelic woman said, her command colored by a mixture of frustration and needful insistence.

Slipping out from under the covers, I crept towards the closed door of Lysandra’s room as quietly as I could. When I arrived, I pressed my ear against the wood and heard the warden’s muffled moans.

The demi-empyrean grew louder. “Harder!”

It sounded like things were going pretty well in there, so I didn't want to interrupt their flow. If I opened the door, there’s a possibility of them hearing or seeing me do it.

My eyes lasered in a keyhole and I instantly lowered myself to peer through it.

The sun shards in the ceiling
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