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... rm, the sound cutting through my drug-induced stupor like a chainsaw through butter. Sunlight floods the hotel room, indicating it's already well into the day. I blink, trying to orient myself in time and space as I roll over to see the digital clock on the nightstand.
"Noon already?" I mumble, stretching luxuriously. My body feels surprisingly good, well-rested, and relaxed in a way that only comes from sleeping for a long time.
I turn to look at Caterina, and my breath catches ...
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