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Jason POV

I rolled over and stretched my arm across the bed, reaching for something. When my fingers encountered only cool, smooth sheets, my eyes opened, and I stared at the ceiling, waiting for my brain to come back online.

What had I been reaching for?

Rolling over, I caught sight of the indented pillow.

I had no idea what time it was, and I didn't have a clock in the bedroom.

I didn't have to check