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Chapter 171

Author: Dayo
last update publish date: 2026-06-25 14:09:29

POV: Kaelen

It began at four in the morning, which he had come to understand was the hour that belonged specifically to the extraordinary things in his life, the hour that refused to leave the important moments to daylight. He had been awake already, not from the bond, not from sound, but from the specific and wordless vigilance that had settled over him since the birth and that he had stopped trying to explain as anything other than what it was. A father's attention. The bone-deep awareness of
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