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... , squinting up at the ceiling above him. It looked... expensive. Real expensive. Ancient patterns and intricate gold-lined designs curled across the surface like it belonged in a museum or royal palace.
"Where the hell?"
He slowly sat up, groaning again and rubbing his jaw. It still hurt. Like someone had sucker-punched him with the strength of a freight train.
"Just... what the hell hit me?" he muttered, half-yelling, half-whining.
Then he paused, hands sinking i ...
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