Chapter 22
LAUREY'S P.O.V I woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside my window. Peaceful. Calm. The kind of morning normal teenagers woke up to. Yeah... not me. I blinked slowly, staring at the ceiling. Something felt off. I usually wake up in the middle of the night- heart racing, body shaking from nightmares I can't escape. Sometimes I don't even sleep at all. But today... Nothing. No nightmares. No sudden fear. Just... sleep. My brows furrowed. That's weird. Too weird. I sat up slowly, wincing as a sharp pain shot through my shoulder. Right... what happened last week. I sighed and dragged myself to the bathroom to freshen up. When I came out of the bathroom, drying my hair with a towel, I stopped. Something felt... different. I don't know how to explain it. It was lik
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