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IMOGEN’S POV

The room was very silent.

I had shut my eyes in slow blinking and the light of the curtains was coming through them in scarce shreds like knives. The lame pain in my head was a bit of sleepy progression after I had slept badly.

For a moment, I just lay there, breath slow, heart uncert...