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Ch 81. The Dream and The Chain

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The door was locked, the world shut out. In the quiet of the royal guest room, the only sounds were the soft crackle of the dying fire and the slow, steady rhythm of two heartbeats.

Elira lay with her head on Thane’s chest, her ear pressed against the firm muscle, listening to the strong, sure pulse of his heart. His arm was wrapped around her, a solid, comforting weight holding her to him. One of her hands rested on his stomach, feeling the gentle rise and fall of his breath. For a long time, they didn't speak. There were no words needed in this silence. It was enough to just be, to breathe each other in—the familiar, grounding scent of pine and open fields that was uniquely his washing over her, a balm to her perpetually frayed nerves.

It was she who finally broke the quiet, her voice a soft murmur against his shirt. "The packs," she began, "where did you take them? What is it like there?"

Thane’s chest expanded under her cheek as he took a deep breath, his fingers tracing a slow, ab
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