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... someone breathed in her direction.
To aid her covert mission, she’d stolen a pillowcase from the bed and wrapped it around her head and half her face like a half-committed Egyptian mummy. Only her eyes peeked out, darting anxiously in every direction. It wasn’t fashionable. It wasn’t breathable. But it was the only armor she had left against the bizarre reality of Hades’s apartment.
She had checked the time on her phone. By now, Dawin should be out. The Matriarch and Patriarch w ...
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