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... own out of self-preservation. It was just a dream. A very detailed, very sweaty, very crowded dream.
When she woke up again, the world had reset.
Sunlight was beaming brightly through the entrance of the hollow, turning the dust motes into dancing gold. The birds outside were chirping their morning gossip. The storm was gone.
And so was Altair.
Ren sat up, blinking the sleep from her eyes. She scanned the hollow. No giant bird. No naked Adonis.
Ren sighed, ...
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