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114. Only Need to Feel
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2025-07-21 01:12:38After the party ended, Sam and Cecil’s parents retired to their rooms, worn from the long day. But Cecil stayed behind by the bonfire, barefoot in the sand, and a little too quiet.
Waves whispered behind her, but none of it calmed the storm inside. She cracked open another can of beer and took a long pull, swallowing until it was half gone. The alcohol burned, but not enough to drown her thoughts.
Her family was finally whole again… and yet she couldn't stop thinking of Aria. Of Aria's parents, still imprisoned, still suffering.
“Wow,” came a voice from behind, smooth and teasing. “My mate can drink a lot like me, we will surely get along.”
Cecil didn’t turn around. “Leave me alone, Jacob. I want to be alone tonight
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