140- Because He Says ‘Deal’ Way Too Casually

KACIA

Eventually Oz stirs awake beside me. He moves like someone twice his age, every motion stiff, his breath coming in a slow, heavy drag. He looks about how I feel, wrecked.

“Hey.” I greet him softly, my voice still rough from sleep.

“Hey.” He answers. There’s a slight pause in his tone, that...

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