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A Morning Worth Protecting

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Alejandro

For the first time in what felt like forever...I woke without the sound of alarms. No urgent knock on my door. No warning from Inferno. No surge of hostile intent pressing against the Haven's wards. Only silence. Peaceful silence. The kind broken by birds greeting the sunrise from the towering pines that surrounded our home.

I opened my eyes slowly. Golden morning light filtered through the curtains, painting warm lines across the bedroom floor. Beside me, Zenith was still asleep, cur
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