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... racing. My chest heaved like I had been running for hours, but I was lying down. The ceiling above me was familiar, too familiar..the same pale shade, the same little crack I had stared at countless nights when sleep refused to come. My room. My bed.
For a second, I thought it was all a nightmare. The cave. The witches. The blood. My father’s cold eyes. It must’ve been a dream. A cruel one, yes, but still just a dream.
I pushed myself up on shaking elbows—except my body betrayed ...
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