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Tyler woke slowly, pulled from the depths of unconsciousness by the sensation of fingers brushing gently across his forehead and a familiar voice murmuring his name with quiet concern.
His eyelids felt like lead. His limbs, like sandbags soaked in concrete. Yet beneath that heaviness—beneath the strange weight pressing down on his body—was an undercurrent of energy, thrumming low and steady like a power line buried deep beneath the earth.
When his eyes finally cracked open, ...
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