Valencia Nightingale.BANG! BANG! BANG!The sound ripped through my head like gunshots, and for a moment, I almost reached out for the harbingers on the bedside table, fully convinced I was in some sort of danger."Valencia!" I heard Anatoly bark out, voice clipped with frustration. I groaned angrily, slumping back into the bed, face buried in the pillow. Please, for heavens sake, just leave me alone. Let me sleep. The banging came again as if replying my thought, "Valencia! Get your bumbling ass up. This moment!"I forced one of my eyes open before glancing at the digital clock on the table. It was just a few minutes passed six.Six in the fucking morning. "For God's sake," I mumbled, teeth clenched. Who schedules a mystery trip at this hour? Vladislav Moroz, that's who. That infuriating man probably didn't sleep ever, I wouldn't be surprised if he sat in his office all night plotting on how to take over the world and suck everyone's soul like some soul eater from a poorly c
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