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Chapter 32 — Ashes and Ink
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2026-03-27 05:52:00Mike
Day has risen, relentless, drawing rectangles of harsh light across the rumpled sheets. The peace of dawn was only an illusion, a fragile dream that reality has dispelled.
Tara sleeps. Her breathing is too regular, her stillness too perfect. I watch her, lying on my back, hands behind my head. The scent of her skin, of our union, still permeates the air. It is an intoxicating, accusatory smell.
My arm, where she nestled, is cold.
Every fiber of m
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