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... nvited, pooling across his tangled sheets.
One of his arms dangled off the edge of the bed, the other tucked beneath his cheek.
A vibration buzzed on the nightstand.
Luca stirred slightly, groaned, then rolled over—his hair sticking up like a bird’s nest.
He squinted at the phone, barely cracking one eye open as he reached for it.
The message lit up the screen:
Good morning, sleepyhead. You drooled a little, by the way.
Luca blinked, reread ...
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