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... t by a truck made of exhaustion and poor life choices.
The spirit-banishing incident had taken more out of me than I’d thought. Even after sleeping for twelve hours straight (no shared nightmares, thankfully, Azryth must’ve done something to block the connection), I still felt drained. Like someone had unplugged my battery and forgotten to charge it.
I dragged myself out of bed, through the shower, and into another one of my new expensive work outfits. The mirror showed someone w ...
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