23. Lies

"Good morning," Aurora greeted with a grin as she entered the room, her eyes scanning the space for any clues about the previous night's events. The sunlight filtering through the curtains cast a warm glow on the elegant furnishings, contrasting with the subtle tension that hung in the air.

Kayden, standing by the door, stepped aside with a polite nod, allowing his sister-in-law to enter. Aurora wasted no time in her search, her keen eyes darting around the room for any subtle signs that might betray the events of the evening before. A misplaced item, a rumpled bedsheet, anything to confirm her suspicions.

"I am here," Eleanor declared, her voice clear and pointed, drawing Aurora's attention away from her inspection of the room. She stood tall, her posture defiant, a glimmer of challenge in her eyes.

"Yes, I see," Aurora responded, stepping forward. Her gaze lingered on Eleanor for a moment before sweeping over the room once more. "You haven't showered yet? It's 9:00 am."

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