Dante’s POVMy eyes fluttered open, and a ganging headache set in, pounding relentlessly, but after a while it subdued slightly. I looked around cluelessly, my vision blurry, wondering which room I was in, because everything seemed unfamiliar, foreign, and my brain felt disturbingly blank. I was still lost in my thoughts when I felt a movement beside me, subtle but undeniable, and I realized I wasn’t alone.I turned my head slowly, dread creeping up my spine, to see who it was. My eyes widened in shock when I saw Margaret snuggled beside me, half naked, with just the duvet covering her body, and that sight jolted my senses violently awake.“What the fuck is going on?” I whispered hoarsely as I scrambled off the bed. I realized instantly that I was in her room, on her bed, and my heart hammered loudly against its ribcage as fear clawed through my chest.It’s not what I’m thinking, right?With trembling hands, I raised the duvet covering my body, and my breath hitched when I saw that I
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