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... strands with the warm air, I saw him pull out his phone.
"I need cold medication," he said into the receiver, his voice brook no argument. "Decongestant, cough syrup, throat lozenges. Everything you have in the pharmacy. Send it up now."
I focused on the heat of the dryer, the loud whirring of the motor providing a temporary shield for my thoughts. Cassian didn’t leave. He stood by the door, watching me with a gaze that felt like a physical barrier between me and the rest of the ...
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