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Chapter 234: Blood

作者: Black sweet
last update 公開日: 2026-02-28 09:11:48

~ Avelyn ~

The days had stretched and folded into months, each one carrying its own rhythm, its own quiet victories. Ciara slept beside me now, soft breaths rising and falling against my chest, and for a while, I could pretend the world beyond these walls didn’t exist. Kyle visited whenever he could, always careful, always giving me space when I needed it, yet never far enough for me to feel alone.

I had named her Ciara the moment I held her, the name rolling off my tongue like a secret I want
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