I must have eventually fallen asleep, because, the next thing I knew, I was waking up to a sky on the brink of dawn. I couldn’t be sure if the thunderous noise that had woken me was Robin’s snoring or the wheezing of a dying pig, but, either way, it was very loud.
I soon learned that [name_m]Cyrus[/name_m] was already awake when he delivered a sharp kick to my backside.
“Get up, girl,” he growled.
He obviously wasn’t a morning person.
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