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... cruel shadows on the sand, I was already wishing I could go back to sleep.
Not because I was lazy. Not even because I wanted peace.
But because everything—everything—hurt.
Alexis had helped me sit upright under a shaded portion of our makeshift camp, a patchy lean-to propped together with driftwood and palm fronds that Evelyn had helped drag ashore. I was wrapped in blankets that smelled faintly of salt and iodine, and every time I moved, my ribs protested with a sharp, g ...
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