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Chapter 11

"Celus, honey. It's time to wake up." Mandry shook his shoulders, pulling him from his deep sleep.

Celus groaned, looking over at the clock that rested on his end table. It read '11:50 p.m.'. He shot up and threw the blankets off his body, scrambling to his closet on the opposite side of the room.

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