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Chapter 15 - THE HOUSEKEEPER UNIFORMI kept the uniform.

For a while.

It hung in the back of my closet.

Gray.

Plain.

The clothes I wore to enter Nathan’s life without being recognized.

Lily thought it was funny.

“You were pretending to clean?”

“I actually cleaned.”

“Why?”

“To avoid suspicion.”

She stared.

“That sounds like a bad spy movie.”

Correct.

Eventually, I donated the uniform.

Not because I hated it.

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Because I no longer needed disguise.

That mattered.

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