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... tly, then a second louder one followed. "Dude, wake up."
My eyes opened to the blurry sight of Marcus crouched beside the bed, his curly hair flattened on one side like he slept on it all night. June stood behind him with a bag in one hand and a skeptical look in the other.
"Hey, sleepyhead," June said. "You look like you didn’t sleep all night."
I blinked slowly, the light from the window stabbing straight into my skull. My back ached from sleeping in the hospital chair, ...
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