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... for that; I stretched out, fluffed my pillow, and started back to sleep.
“Wake up!” she hissed. “Wake up, or I’ll slit your throat.”
I grunted, and grumbled something. As if by magic, I found a blade pressed against my neck. It was cool to the touch, and sharp. With a final protest, I opened my eyes.
Yes, my human eyes. Which were buried in the pillow, and could see nothing.
I gradually became aware of the young woman sitting on my lower back. She smelled like a m ...
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