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Chapter Thirty-Five: "I Love Puerto Rico"
ANNIE I was so comfortable; I didn't want to wake up. The bed was soft and very warm while a light breeze tickled my face. However, my bladder had other ideas. As I slowly grew aware of my surroundings, I found myself staring up at an unfamiliar ceiling fan that was turning and causing the air to move against my face. I started to get up, only to realize that I was pinned to the bed. I turned my face and found Kam's head just inches from me. His face was relaxed in sleep, looking strangely peaceful and vulnerable. He had one arm folded under his head, and the other draped over my waist. That was normal enough, but when I craned my neck to look down at my legs, I realized he had one leg thrown over top of mine. One very big, heavy, muscular leg. A leg that was paralyzed and shoul
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