XLII - Distraction

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“Wake up. Please wake up. f*****g wake up! I’m going to f*****g murder you if you don’t open your goddamn eyes, sugar!” Indianna frowned when she heard his voice and she forced her eyes open. They felt glued together and she had to blink a few times before she could see properly. She looked around and saw she was in the infirmary, and she was not alone. “You’re awfully chipper,” Indianna said sarcastically, looking at Greyson who was scowling at the floor. His head snapped up at her voice and he sighed in relief. “Thank f**k,” he said and rushed to Indianna’s side. “Do you know how f*****g worried I’ve been! Never do that to me again! Do you hear me? I’m f*****g serious, never do that again!” “Loud and clear,” Indianna said, cringing at his loudness. “But don’t do what?” She took in hi

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