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The headache from the hangover was like a rusted saw, dragging back and forth across Elias's cerebral cortex.
When he woke up on the uncomfortable sofa, Los Angeles outside the window was already approaching noon. Glaring sunlight shot straight in through the uncovered floor-to-ceiling windows, roasting his skin until it burned.
He instinctively raised his arm to shield his eyes and rasped