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Chapter Sixty: What I Don’t Say YetJulian's Pov I don’t bring it up at breakfast.That’s the first decision I made that morning. I sit at the table, coffee cooling in my mug, and let the conversation move around me. Cassian talks about something that happened online. Our mother reminds him to lower his voice. Rowan listens more than he speaks. Aira keeps her eyes on her plate.Elliot arrives last.Nothing about him stands out if you’re not paying attention. He greets everyone the same way. He sits where he usually does. He doesn’t look tired. He doesn’t look distracted. He doesn’t look like someone who was awake in the kitchen early enough to cross paths with Aira.That alone doesn’t mean anything.I watch anyway.Aira’s phone stays face down. She doesn’t touch it once. That’s new. She’s usually careful, but not like this. I file the observation away without comment.When breakfast ends, people scatter to their routines. Rowan offers to drive Aira again. She agrees without hesitatio
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Chapter Fifty-nine: The Weight of Being AwakeAira's Pov I woke up before my alarm again.This time, I didn’t bother checking the time. I already knew it was too early, the kind of hour where the house feels suspended between night and morning. I lay there for a while, staring at the ceiling, listening to the quiet. Not searching for sounds. Just be aware of them.Nothing moved.That should have been comforting, but it wasn’t. Silence had started to feel deliberate, like something that could shift at any moment if I let my guard down.I got out of bed slowly and pulled on a hoodie. The floor felt cold under my feet as I stepped into the hallway. I didn’t hear anyone else awake. No doors opening. No voices. Just the faint hum of the house breathing around me.I went downstairs for water.The kitchen light stayed off. I didn’t need it. I knew the layout well enough to move through the space without bumping into anything. I poured myself a glass and leaned against the counter while I d
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Chapter Fifty-eight: The Things I Don’t Joke About Cassian's Pov I joke about a lot of things.That’s how I keep the house light. That’s how I keep people from asking questions I don’t want to answer. If I talk fast enough, laugh loud enough, nobody looks too closely at what I’m actually watching.But there are things I don’t joke about.Aira has been quiet lately. Not the kind of quiet that comes from boredom or stress, but the kind that makes people step carefully around you without realizing why. I noticed it days ago. I didn’t say anything because I wanted to be sure it wasn’t in my head.It isn’t.That morning, I watched her move through the kitchen without really being there. She poured herself juice and forgot to drink it. She stood in one spot longer than necessary, like she was waiting for something to happen.I cracked a stupid comment about the weather. She smiled, but it didn’t reach her eyes.That’s when I stopped joking.I leaned against the counter and watched everyon
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Chapter Fifty-seven: Where I Place Myself Rowan's Pov I didn’t plan to change my routine. That’s what I told myself when I reached for my keys again that morning. It wasn’t a decision I sat with or questioned. It felt practical. Logical. Someone had to drive her, and I was available. That was all. Still, I noticed that I didn’t hesitate. I waited by the door before Aira came downstairs. I leaned against the wall and checked my phone without really seeing what was on the screen. I wasn’t in a hurry, but I was aware of the time in a way I usually wasn’t. When she appeared, she looked the same as she had the past few days. Not sick. Not fragile. Just worn in a way that didn’t match how quiet her days had been. “You ready?” I asked. She nodded. “Yeah.” We left without drawing attention to it. That had become normal too. Nobody questioned why I was the one driving her most days now. Maybe they didn’t want to. Maybe they were pretending not to notice, the same way I was pretending
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Chapter Fifty-six: What I Keep to Myself Julian's Pov I have learned not to speak the moment something feels wrong. Most people talk too fast. They announce their worries before those worries have shape. I don’t do that. I wait. I watch. I let things repeat themselves until I am sure they are not coincidences anymore. That is where I am now. The house feels normal again, and that is exactly what bothers me. Everyone is moving the way they always do. My mother hums while cooking. Cassian fills quiet spaces with noise. Rowan keeps to himself more than usual. Aira drifts through rooms like she doesn’t want to stay in any of them for too long. Nothing looks wrong if you only glance. I sit at the dining table with my laptop open, pretending to work. The screen hasn’t changed in a while. I’m not distracted by the work itself. I’m distracted by everything around it. Footsteps. Doors. The way sound carries differently depending on who is moving. I notice Elliot most. Not bec
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Chapter Fifty-five: Morning Without AnswersAira's Pov I felt trapped in the middle of something I didn’t fully understand.That night, I locked my door and sat on the bed, phone in my hand. I didn’t want to check it, but I did anyway.Unknown Number:You’re starting to notice patterns.I stared at the screen.Me:You’re inside my house.The response came slower than usual.I’m closer than you think.My heart pounded.Me:Why won’t you just tell me who you are?Several minutes passed.Because once I do, you won’t be able to pretend anymore.I tossed the phone onto the bed and stood up, pacing the room. I couldn’t sit still anymore. Every part of me felt restless, like my body already knew something my mind hadn’t fully accepted.A soft knock came at the door.Elliot’s voice followed. “You should get some rest.”I didn’t open it. “I don’t trust you.”There was a pause.“That’s fair,” he said.“Then stop acting like you’re in control,” I snapped.Another pause.“I never said I was,” he
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Chapter Thirty: Things Said Out Loud Aria's Pov No one spoke right away. My mother gave me a small smile, gentle and encouraging. It made something in my chest tighten.“I made breakfast,” she said. “You don’t have to eat if you don’t want to. Just sit.”I hesitated, then did as she asked.The si
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Chapter Twenty-Nine: Closed DoorsAria's Pov I didn’t come out of my room for the rest of the afternoon.At first, it was just because I didn’t feel like talking. Then it became something heavier. The kind of silence you choose because words feel dangerous, because if you let them out, they might
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Chapter Twenty-Eight: Familiar FacesAria's Pov Going back to class felt harder than it should have.Not because anything was wrong, but because nothing was. The building looked the same. The hallways smelled the same. Students complained about the same things they always had. It was unsettling ho
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Chapter Twenty-Seven: Back Into ShapeAria's Pov The hardest part about returning to normal was realizing how much effort it took to pretend nothing had changed. People talked about routine like it was automatic, like once danger passed, the body knew how to relax again. Mine didn’t. It had learne
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