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... the mattress was sitting in a corner of the room.
Ryder leaned his back against the wall and Reana sat beside him, her head turned towards him, waiting patiently for him to start talking.
But instead of talking, Ryder brought his weight down on her - his head resting on her lap, gaze on the ceiling.
"You’re right, I’m different," he began, his gaze shifting back to her face. "I’m gifted."
"Such as?" She was also gifted, so she wasn’t surprised.
"My mindlin ...
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