Chapter 40Premium
I slept soundly.
Really soundly.
So well that I even felt a little refreshed.
Azazel wondered how long it had been since she'd enjoyed such a peaceful night's sleep.
It was so soft and warm that it almost felt painful.
She sat up, pressing her right fingertips to her temples.
Plop.
A damp towel fell from her forehead.
A wet towel?
When she brushed her forehead with the back of her hand, it felt damp...
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