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... ucket of cold water.
He groaned, rolling onto his side. What the hell was someone doing at his door at this time of the morning?
The sunlight leaking through the curtains was too bright, and far too cheerful for how early it felt.
Whoever was knocking was persistent though, and after the fourth round of knocks, Noah gave up trying to ignore it.
"Yeah, yeah," he muttered, his voice thick with sleep. "I’m coming!"
He swung his legs off the bed, wincing at th ...
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