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Chapter 47 - Cillian

作者: Peyton Iuga
last update 公開日: 2026-04-14 00:02:04

Cillian

I wake up before the sun fully rises, out of habit and instinct, maybe control. For a second, I don’t move. I just lie there, staring at the ceiling, the quiet of the room pressing in around me. Then I turn my head. Elena isn’t there. My body reacts before my mind does.

I’m already sitting up, already alert, already scanning the room like something’s wrong. The sheets beside me are cold. Too cold. She’s been gone a while. My jaw tightens.

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