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... Ovelia’s POV
A sharp, throbbing pain split my skull as consciousness returned. This must be what they call a hangover, I thought miserably, pressing my palms against my temples. The room was still dark, but pale moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting everything in a silvery haze.
I turned over—and froze.
Ace lay beside me, his bare chest rising and falling with each steady breath, his arms wrapped securely around my waist. The warmth of his ski ...
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