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Chapter 69

Author: Tesslane
last update publish date: 2026-08-03 22:14:22

NIGHT IN THE HOUSE

LUCIEN'S POV

There are nights in this house that seem to belong to a different category from ordinary nights.

Not because they are dramatic or significant in themselves. Because they have the specific quality of a life that has settled into itself — where the ordinary texture of a household at rest carries a weight and a warmth that is not nothing. That is, in fact, everything.

Tonight is one of those nights.

Clara and Daniel have been to dinner and have left. Sophia appeared
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