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Dawn My wrists hurt even when I awoke. It was like someone used hot needles to draw a tattoo on both of them. Groaning, I pushed myself up and forced my eyes open to stare at them. My vision was blurry at first until it cleared up. As soon as I could see clearly, the pain was gone. I rubbed my wrists testily, There was no sign of pain. My skin was smooth and soft. There were no bumps that showed any indication of the pain I'd felt. Weird. I thought. The door flew open and Princess dashed in. I blinked. What was I doing here? Didn't Rhys tear down that door or did I imagine everything? “Oh my gosh. You're finally awake.” She exclaimed. “Hi.” I croaked. “I'm really sorry. I shouldn't have allowed you to follow me.” She apologized. “Nah. It's fine. I overreacted.” I responded st