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... ally through the windows. Just a muted gray hanging over the apartment like the sun hadn’t committed to the day yet.
Merlin rolled out of bed and immediately regretted it. Every joint felt like it had been filed down with a brick.
’Why does everything in this world hurt like it means it?’
He shuffled to the bathroom, splashed cold water on his face, and stared at his reflection. His hair was a mess, stuck out in the back like it’d made its own architectural decision overn ...
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