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... mewhere under a half-folded hoodie and a messy pile of script notes.
Regal cracked his eyes open before the alarm could scream.
4:58 AM.
Figures.
The flat was still dipped in shadow as a faint blue line cut across the curtains, pre-dawn light trying to sneak in.
Somewhere beyond it, Scotland was awake already.
Cold and wet.
He swung his legs over the bed. The carpet met bare feet with a chill. Before he could stretch—
Knock knock. < ...
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