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Author: Purpah
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I dreamt of Elijah that night.

And I didn’t want that dream to end.

It had just been us, wrapped in the stillness of that wildflower field. The warmth of his skin pressed against mine, the sunlight in his smile, the way his golden eyes had softened just for me—it had all felt so real. So safe… he’d leaned forward, hand ghosting against my upper arm, our lips were so close, barely a hairs breath away from each other…

But then the sound of my phone ringing jolted me right out of that dream.

I groaned, flinging my hand toward my bedside table. My fingers scraped uselessly against the surface until, finally, I found the phone and dragged it to my chest, squinting blearily at the screen in the early morning gloom.

Izaak.

The name alone was enough to chase away any trace of comfort. My stomach twisted as I sat up and answered before the next ring.

“Professor Monroe,” Izaak’s lifeless voice drawled. “So nice of you to respond so quickly.”

My face went pale with fear, then flushed red with a
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