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[Tyler’s POV]

The first thing I noticed was the silence. It wasn't the heavy, suffocating silence of the penthouse I caller home. It was a living stillness, and the distant, melodic call of a bird marking the start of a morning.

I opened my eyes slowly, expecting the crushing weight of Beatrice’s death to pin me to the mattress. It was there, a dull ache in the center of my chest, but the bed beneath me was surprisingly forgiving. I sat up, rubbing the weight of a restless week from my eyes, an
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