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Chapter 49: A Brutal Awakening

Autor: Ammy gold
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-08-22 19:04:40

Jeffery’s POV

Consciousness crashes into me like a brutal body check into the hard ice rinks. One second I was deep in a foggy dream, floating in that weird limbo between sleep and total darkness, and the next, my shoulder is being violently yanked back and forth. The cozy warmth of the bed is instantly ripped away as my eyes snap wide open in the dark. The ugly green numbers of the alarm clock on the nightstand glow sharply through the dark room: 3:47 AM.

My head feels like someone slammed a
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