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... licked a switch behind my eyes. Not the normal groggy crawl out of sleep. One second I was face-down in the squeaky bed, dreaming of pancakes, next second my body was already moving. Fangpiercer hummed on the table.
I turned.
She was there. Leaning against my counter like she owned the lease. Combat jacket still on, hair pulled high, storm-gray eyes catching what little light the room had. For a second my brain lagged—just a shape in the dark—then it hit.
Selene Veyra. Po ...
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