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Thad was up before the sun.  He knew because the curtains were still open from the night before.  The moonlight cast a shadow on Lucinda’s finest features, making her seem nearly angelic while she slept.  Thad knew she was no angel.  Angels don’t perform the kind of miracles she’d performed last night. He stumbled into the bathroom and shut…