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... upright on her bed, her hair falling in messy waves over her shoulders. Her glare darted straight toward the door, that stupid, silent door that refused to open.
It had been the same every night for the past few days. The same restless tossing. The same silence. The same ridiculous, infuriating thought —’ what if Daniel walks in?’
Only he didn’t.
And that tiny, traitorous part of her that hoped he would... gnawed at her nerves.
"Ugh!" she huffed, grabbing her pil ...
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