Chapter 47

  Next, he turned his other fist and opened it to reveal a black sleeping mask.

  I think it’s a sleeping mask.

  Looks like a sleeping mask.

  I winced.

  “Trust me.” He urged.

  “Mmmmm” I whined.

  He lifted it over my head. Spreading it open with his fingertips and lowering it over my skull.

  “E...

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