[Note: To be clear, this is five years into the future] Willow woke up from the start. Her eyes were wide open, her jaw slightly dropped, and her heart pounded like a gong against her ribs. “What the hell?” She grabbed the alarm clock from the nightstand and almost screamed upon seeing the time. “Shit!” Then, she shuffled her hands around the bed, searching for her phone. She found it at the foot of the bed. She sprawled on her stomach to check the date. Her eyes widened even more, and her brows rose into her forehead. “Shit, shit, shit.” It didn’t take rocket science for her to realize that she was back—back in her timeline. That’s when fear, frustration, and nervousness all jumbled up, turning her into one chaotic mess. Did it happen? She thought to herself, resisting the urge to chew on her nails, a habit she could never get rid of. Did she do it? Did she save Ronin? There was only one way to find out. But could she? She was suddenly so damn nervous. What if it didn’t work? W
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