Chapter 11 UNWELCOMED GUEST

Lyanna's apartment stinks like cinnamon candles and old takeout.

I've been here two days now, and I can't yet sleep through the night.

The couch is fine. Soft enough. Lyanna continues to insist that I take the bed, but I won't. I've imposed enough already. My bag's sitting by the door, half unpacked...

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