
Morning came a little harsh for Arav.
He was lying on his bed, tossing and turning restlessly, one arm over his eyes, clearly uncomfortable. His head was pounding, the after-effect of last night hitting him properly now.


Morning came a little harsh for Arav.
He was lying on his bed, tossing and turning restlessly, one arm over his eyes, clearly uncomfortable. His head was pounding, the after-effect of last night hitting him properly now.

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