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When she woke up, it was already pitch black outside the window, and even through the glass, she could hear the howling wind.
There was a cup of warm water on the nightstand.
She glanced at the time; it was almost eight in the evening.
Her head still felt a bit groggy, especially the muscle where her waist connected to her thigh, sore and weak, as if her body had been dismantled and reassembled.
The pajamas she was wearing weren’t the original set. Did Blak ...
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