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XAVIER
The Next Morning.
A groan echoed down the hall, followed by the sound of shuffling feet. I rubbed my face, dragging myself upright just as Harper stumbled into the living room. She was clutching her head, her eyes half-shut.
"Ugh... why is it so bright?"
"It's nine a.m.," I deadpanned, si...
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