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SAME DREAM AGAIN

Author: Lia's Ink
last update publish date: 2026-09-25 22:00:49

💫RAYNE💫

"Warren, stop!"

The scream tore out of my throat before my eyes even managed to open, and I woke up sitting bolt upright, my whole chest heaving like I had just run the length of this entire pack house twice over without stopping once to breathe properly.

Darkness pressed close around me for several long, disorienting seconds, and my hands scrambled instinctively against the sheets, fisting hard into fabric that felt foreign beneath my fingers until my mind finally caught up with w
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