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Morning After

Author: Lady min
last update publish date: 2026-04-29 08:22:25

Morning came too quickly.

Amara didn’t realize when she fell asleep.

All she knew was that when she opened her eyes, the room was filled with soft golden light spilling through the tall windows.

For a moment…

She forgot where she was.

The bed felt unfamiliar.

The air smelled different.

Heavier.

Warmer.

Then it hit her.

Lucian’s room.

Her eyes widened slightly as she sat up abruptly, the events of the previous night crashing back into her mind all at once.

The pull.

The fear.

The w
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