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Summer's Crucible- Chapter Two: Living on a Prayer or Being Prey for a Living?

The weeks had passed uneventfully since Landon came back from his trip. On this day in particular, as usual, at five am, Summer's alarm blared beside her on the nightstand and as usual Landon was nowhere to be seen. Summer assumed he had fallen asleep at his office atop his leather chaise lounge. Neither enjoyed sharing a bed with one another anyway. Summer was relieved when they both quietly agreed to cast away the social obligation of going to sleep or waking up at the same

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