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... able.
At first, it didn’t register as anything more than an intrusion into a half-formed dream. Her mind was slow, heavy, floating somewhere between sleep and awareness, tangled in fading images she didn’t want to chase.
She rolled onto her side, face pressed into the pillow, hoping the sound would stop.
It didn’t.
The vibration came again. Longer this time. Louder.
Her brows knitted faintly as consciousness crept in, her body still sluggish, limbs heavy b ...
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