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039: hello kiro

作者: Chithority.
last update 最終更新日: 2025-11-26 15:59:46

Lyra’s POV

As we drove deeper into the valley, the towering Rocky Mountains surrounded us like ancient guardians, their peaks piercing the clear blue sky. The air grew thinner, colder, purer. Every breath I took filled my lungs with crisp winter air tinged with pine and frost. Snow blanketed the trees and rocks in shimmering white, untouched and breathtaking.

“I thought you said this was an ugly place,” Dax teased, a playful smirk curving his lips as he nudged me. His teasing tone made warmth bloom in my chest.

I groaned softly, cheeks flushing. “I said that when I was angry. You weren’t supposed to remember.”

“Oh, I remember everything you say,” he replied, voice low, and my heart skipped a beat.

His hand slid from the steering wheel to rest gently on my thigh—a light, grounding touch that sent heat coursing through me.

“Don’t worry, Lyra,” he murmured, his tone softer now, filled with sincerity. “I knew you were hurting then. You had every reason to feel that way. We w
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