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... d unforgiving. Her head felt like it had been split open and clumsily stitched back together with thorns.
Athena's eyes shot open.
Blinding light seared through her vision. She squinted, blinking rapidly. The ceiling above her was rough wood, nailed unevenly. Not concrete. Not drywall. No flickering fluorescents. Just... planks.
What the hell?
Her hands twitched against a scratchy, straw-filled mattress. The scent of herbs and smoke hung in the air, clinging to he ...
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