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Reluctant truce
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“Hey…hey, wake up.” Demetrius gently nudged Jamie, wanting to rouse her from the fretful sleep she’d managed to fall into. It had been the same each night; tossing, turning, the occasional outburst. Something followed her into her dreams when she slept, menacing her until she bolted awake in fright. He thought to ask her about her dreams, but that necessitated the admission he often stopped by to see her while she slept. He nudged harder, surprised at how deeply she’d fallen into sleep on such an occasion. “Huh…what…who is it?” Jamie rolled onto her back rubbing lazily at her eyes. “Get up; we’ve got work to do.” Jamie bolted upright, squinting into the dark room. It took her an extra moment for her eyes to adjust to the low light and yet another for them to dispel the last of the sleep that shrouded them, but he could see that she was now wide awake. “What are you doing here?” she whispered. Her voice was thick with the
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