Chapter 11: Old Habits Die Hard

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Atlas After a long f*****g day, I finally retired to my room, exhausted. Honestly, with everything that has been going on so far, I’ve barely had a minute to breathe. “f**k!!” I cursed under my breath. I was so exhausted, and the most annoying part was that it wasn’t just physical exhaustion. I was also mentally exhausted, and that to me was even worse. Because physical exhaustion could be fixed with resting properly, while mental exhaustion followed you into bed and waited for you there. I loosened the collar of my shirt and stared out the window. The compound was extremely quiet today, and normally, I appreciated how quiet it was, but today, it felt suffocating. I knew why, though. I mean, everything had changed in less than a week. The Veil-Singing ritual had dragged a woman I

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