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Feyre knew that her imagination ran wild more often than not. However the dreams sheâd been having of late? They were indeed very weird. So much so that she tried to avoid sleeping until she had to. She was currently settled with a cup of coffee in her hand, gazing up at the sky. âBeautiful, arenât they?â Feyre mused as she stared at the stars. She had sensed somebody nearby but didnât take her eyes off of the view. âTruly wonderful and oh my⌠What a view.â Night had always felt more homely to the woman and she wasnât really sure as to why.










