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Chapter 19: Something Isn’t Right

Autor: Sunkissed
last update Data de publicação: 2026-04-03 10:05:19

Nolan’s POV

She looked beautiful when she slept.

I hated that I noticed that. I hated how easily it came — standing in the doorway of her room in the grey morning light, Arlo against my chest, watching the slow rise and fall of her breathing and feeling something I had no right to feel yet.

Peaceful.

That was the word.

She looked peaceful.

After everything — the battle, the siege, the hours of labor I’d spent wearing tracks into Kieran’s hallway — she finally looked like she wasn’t bracing for
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