Chapter 21 Feral Instincts

When I stirred, the room was still. The low hum of the plane engines first reached my ears. My body felt surprisingly rested, and the exhaustion from earlier reduced to a faint ache. The blanket I didn't remember pulling over myself rested snugly against my shoulders, providing warmth against the cool cabin air. But something was off. A sharp, ragg

            
            

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