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... already awake.
I sat up and rubbed my temples gently, wincing as my fingers brushed over the sore bump on my forehead. It was throbbing a little but wasn’t as bad as I expected. Thank the moon for Rowan’s balm.
With a sigh, I got out of bed and started my morning routine. Today, I was planning to leave half an hour early, so I called Mr. Wood and confirmed with him.
Instead of going straight to the Council Headquarters, I made a quick stop at a dry cleaning store in Lakes ...
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