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Author: Akina
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-12 01:33:22
Liam’s POV

The house was already dark when I turned off the car engine. The rain had just stopped, leaving behind the faint scent of damp earth that drifted in the moment I opened the door. Emily looked tired in the front seat, and Noah... was fast asleep in the back, his breathing soft and rhythmic.

Slowly, I lifted Noah into my arms. His small body was limp, his head resting gently on my shoulder. My coat was still damp from the downpour, but I didn’t care. My steps were slow as I climbed the stairs. The house was silent—no voices, no sign of life in the living room or kitchen.

I opened Noah’s bedroom door and laid him down carefully on his bed. His face was calm, lips slightly parted, his little hand wrapped around a small blue pillow.

Instinctively, I adjusted his blanket. But then, my hand froze.

My gaze was drawn to the small table beside his bed. There stood two Transformer X-10 robots. One was blue—the one I knew Emily had bought him—and the other was maroon, identical in
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