Chapter 45 DENIAL IS A RIVER IN EGYPT

SHAWN'S POV

I wake up with the distinct, horrifying awareness that I am no longer in my own bed.

Did I sleep walk across to a different room?

The sheets smell… different, sharper if you will.

I don't smell the floral scent my sheets have and I can swear I'm smelling Noah everywhere with his disti...

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