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... shing I could cut my head off and put on another before starting the day. Unfortunately, not even werewolves would survive decapitation. I groaned and rolled over; my feet hit the carpet, and I shook my head and smiled as my ribs pressed against my heart in agony. It was Layla who told me to put a carpet down by the side of the bed, both my side and hers, she said it was nicer than stepping on a cold floor the first thing you did in the morning. I ran my hand through my hair and stepped into the ...
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