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Chapter 64- Scars and Silence

作者: Jechera
last update 最終更新日: 2025-10-10 04:20:48

BROOKLYN

The clock read a little past 2 a.m. when I gave up on sleep.

The house was dead quiet — the kind of quiet that made every thought louder.

My throat was dry, the water jug on my nightstand empty. Normally, I’d ignore it, but my head throbbed from too much thinking and not enough peace. Elliot was asleep down the hall, a soft snore humming through the half-open door.

I slipped out, the wooden floor cold against my feet. The hall stretched ahead, dim and endless, moonlight spilling through the tall windows.

Halfway down the stairs, I caught the faintest sound — a scrape of porcelain, the low hum of someone breathing.

When I rounded the corner into the kitchen, the faint smell of coffee hit first. Then I saw him.

Dominic.

He was sitting at the counter, half-turned away from me, the faint glow from the coffee machine outlining his profile. No lights on. No sound but the faint drip of the machine and the steady rhythm of his breathing.

For a second, I thought about turning back —
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