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... h Nenetl by my side.
The bed was warm, and her feet pressed against mine even more so. My eyes slowly acclimated to the faint sunlight filtered through obsidian windows. While the trials of Xibalba exhausted my spirit in the Underworld, here my body now felt well and truly rested. Since the morning sun had risen, I guessed I’d been asleep for an afternoon and a whole night.
“Morning, Iztac.” Nenetl turned to face me when she sensed me move, her head resting in her hands while she ...
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