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... assaging my temples. Crap. I didn't drink that much, but the fatigue from yesterday must have intensified its effects.
The room was still dark, the artificial glow from the city barely filtering through the reinforced windows. I sat up, exhaling slowly. The meeting card was still on my bedside table, right where I'd left it.
Reevaluation.
I turned the card over in my hands, reading the address again. My fingers tightened around the edges. This wasn't a re ...
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