Book 8 Chapter 12: An Explanation
-Hunter- When I woke up the next morning, the terrible migraine had faded, but waking up on the floor was far from pleasant. My entire body protested from lying on the hard surface. I reached out, grasped the edge of my desk, and pulled myself up. My cane still rested against the desk as I sat down in my chair, groaning deeply and rubbing my tired eyes. How much time has passed? I wondered, turning to look at the clock perched over the fireplace behind me. Goddess, I have been out all night. It seemed to take longer and longer for me to recover, but I wasn’t surprised. I had been warned, and I knew what was coming. I sighed, leaning my head in my hand as I stared out the window. The sun had risen, signaling the start of a new day. I closed my eyes, savoring the quiet, but then I heard
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