A piercing alarm cut through Logan’s dream. Odd. That didn’t sound like the alarm he recognized. He popped his eyes opened, then reached blindly for the nightstand to stop the blare. Strangely, he didn’t feel his usual bedside clock. And where was the lamp?“Sorry… That’s my phone.”
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