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... eath, running a hand through his hair as he blinked awake. His body felt heavy, like he'd been asleep for hours. He swept his gaze around, realizing quickly this wasn't Evelyn's place. Nope, still Cassius' house.
He wasn't on a bed either, just an old, worn-out leather sofa. The kind that looked cool in a gothic kind of way but creaked with every slight movement. Damian shifted, trying not to wake the entire house with the sound, but the sofa had other plans. The light pouring through th ...
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