AURORA'S POV Petar opened the gate and showed me my new parking spot. He took me to a room on the second floor, right next to the biggest bedroom, talking excitedly about the movie room, the running path around the house, and the indoor pool like a happy salesman. “Petar, can you show me the demon fountain?” I asked when we got to the stairs. He stopped moving and shook his head. “Mr. King wouldn’t like that. No.” I wasn’t shocked to see all my stuff already in the room. My things were taken out of the boxes, and my clothes were folded, hung up, and put nicely in the big walk in closet. “If you need anything, just tell us,” Petar said, smiling like he was up to something. “A home cooked meal, more pillows even the name of a good therapist. I’m here for you, Aurora. All day, every day.” I laughed and gave him a thumbs up. “Thanks, Petar. You’re the best.” He turned to leave while I opened my laptop. My yoga class had already started, so I figured I might as well get rea
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