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I stirred awake, my brows furrowing. I moved my hand slowly, and I felt warm flesh under my hand and something cold right under my little finger. My brows furrowed, and I moved, my eyes opening slowly. I straightened, my hand moving slowly against the body. My eyes widened as I saw Nikolai's mop of hair. The door was open, and I could see the small bit of smoke rising in front of him. I moved to the left, my eyes wide as I realized I had been groping his chest. I immediately withdrew my hand, my eyes wide, my chest heaving. He turned to me slowly, then gave a small laugh and turned away. "You're awake," he said, his voice low. "I... I am sorry, I just..." "Did you not get any sleep last night?" He was looking out, and I turned around to check where we were. We were on a lonely road w