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Chapter Thirty-One: Lines I Don’t Cross

Julian's Pov

I didn’t offer to take her to the mall because it was practical.

I told myself that was the reason. Easier. Cleaner. A task with a beginning and an end. But the truth sat underneath that excuse, steady and inconvenient, and I didn’t bother arguing with it. I just didn’t name it.

The house had shifted after breakfast.

Not loudly. Not dramatically. Just enough to feel. When she spoke about what happened at school, something settled into place
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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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