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Chapter 31: The Quiet Power Found In Choosing Yourself First

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Chapter 31: The Quiet Power Found In Choosing Yourself First

The morning after didn’t feel like morning. The power was still on, the clock still blinked its steady digital pulse, but everything else outside the window looked like the sky had forgotten how to start a day.

Aria hadn’t moved much.

She lay there, blanket tangled around her legs, one arm tucked under her head. Selene was still beside her, awake but unmoving, watching the ceiling like it might change if she stared long enough.

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