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... ment, he just lay there, blinking up at the ceiling, trying to remember what he had dreamed. His brows wrinkled a little, but nothing came to mind. He still felt a lingering warmth, like he had been hugged in his dream. All he knew was that it was a happy, sweet dream. One that made him feel fuzzy and warm.
He glanced around the room. Oh. Right. He was in Clyde’s place. He let out a soft chuckle and rolled into his side, the sheets rustling under him. He had crashed like a rock last nigh ...
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