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... ng the events of the previous day.
He woke up early thanks to a knock on their room’s door, the long hair sticking on his face.
Maybe he really should cut it.
He groaned, dragging a hand down his face as he sat up. The knock came again.
Whoever it was clearly didn’t care that it was barely sunrise.
"Yo, somebody get that," Devon’s voice came from the other bed, muffled under a pillow.
"You’re closest," Cass muttered from across the room, flipping a ...
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