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23: The Rush (1)

Author: Ena Starr
last update publish date: 2026-05-12 20:54:44

Krista

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Luke felt so small and warm in my arms as I lifted him from the couch, his steady breaths brushing against my neck as I held him close. Every instinct in me screamed to keep him there, cradled against my chest, where no one could take him from me. I moved carefully, each step deliberate, so I wouldn’t jostle him awake. His little face was serene, unbothered by the chaos from earlier, and I silently vowed that I would keep it that way. Tonight, I needed to hold him. I needed to feel the
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  • Second Chance For The Broken Luna   49: Picture Perfect (1)

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  • Second Chance For The Broken Luna   48: It’s all Over (2)

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  • Second Chance For The Broken Luna   48: It’s all Over (1)

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  • Second Chance For The Broken Luna   47: Wreck of a Talk (3)

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  • Second Chance For The Broken Luna   43: Mistakes Made (4)

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  • Second Chance For The Broken Luna   43: Mistakes Made (2)

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  • Second Chance For The Broken Luna   42: Unholy Anger (1)

    Krista*She glanced toward the door, then back at me, her expression uncertain. For a moment, it looked as though she might refuse to answer. Then, in a low voice, she said, “If I tell you what happened… you can’t repeat that it came from me. Please.”I pushed myself to my feet immediately, the be

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