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Like a sleeping dragon, the scroll rested next to me on the bed, silent but full of fire.
I had trouble falling asleep.
Not with its words circling around in my mind.
Not with the mark on my shoulder throbbing like a second heartbeat just beneath my skin.
I turned over on my back and gazed at the moonlight streaming in delicate silver striation