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... your brain refuses to accept that someone had just spoken in your general direction?
Yeah, that. My mind tried to file the insult somewhere under "dream sequence" or "auditory hallucination caused by too much stress and not enough carbs," but when I opened my eyes, reality greeted me like a slap to the ass.
There she was—the mouth behind the venom.
She couldn’t have been older than me, maybe younger by a month or two, though she carried herself like she’d invented cruelty ...
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