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Different Kind of Perfect
The view out the window from the bed was spectacular. Even though she had a remote to close the blinds, Cadence lay in bed for a while just watching the twinkling lights of Sin City, Aaron’s arm protectively around her. It was so late now, it was almost early, and she could feel her eyelids growing heavy. Thoughts of the upcoming wedding were keeping her awake, though, and she wished she could shut them off and get some rest, but there was still so much to do.
“You might sleep better with the shades drawn,” he whispered behind her.
“You’re right. I just... it’s so beautiful out there. Can you imagine having this view at home?”
“My view at home is always beautiful.” Cadence rolled over to look at him, not sure what he meant. With that crooked grin she loved so much, he added, “ I get to look at you.”
She scoffed. “Oh, stop or you’ll keep me up even longer.”
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