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... waking up to the sweet voice of Natha. I immediately rolled to my side, chasing the source of the voice--and almost falling off the couch.
Ugh--damn, I forgot that I was sleeping in Zia’s bedroom. Ot rather...I passed out. The mischievous girl was somehow able to smuggle some wines from the cellar, and somehow, we ended up donning a few bottles on our own.
"Be careful there," thankfully, the voice wasn’t just a fragment of my imagination or drunken stupor. I felt Natha’s cold ha ...
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