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Beneath the Starlit Truth

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The moon had climbed high, casting silver light over the garden like a blessing and a curse.

The night whispered through the leaves, brushing soft fingers of wind against Becca's arms as she sat beside Eugene on the bench.

They sat side by side, close enough that the edges of their clothes brushed, close enough to feel each other's warmth.

Becca's breath slowed. Her heart thudded like war drums in her chest. Eugene's hand was resting beside hers, just a twitch away from touching.

Her gaze flicked up to meet his. His eyes, stormy and full of something she couldn’t name, met hers with the kind of intensity that made her forget to blink.

He leaned closer. Slowly. Gently. Like he was afraid she might disappear if he moved too fast.

His face came into sharper focus as the distance between them melted away. His lips hovered near hers, warm breath ghosting over her mouth.

They were a heartbeat apart.

She wanted to kiss him. Goddess, she wanted to. Her body was screaming for it, remember
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    The fire had burned low by the time Eugene finally spoke.Its embers glowed softly, casting long shadows across the modest room where Becca sat on the edge of the bed, her hands folded protectively over her stomach. The house was quiet, too quiet, as if even the walls were listening. Mira had gone to sleep earlier, exhaustion finally claiming her, and Max stood near the window, pretending to check the latch for the third time.Eugene watched Becca carefully and she looked the same, yet not at all.There was something fragile about her now, not weak, never that, but precious in a way that made his chest ache. The knowledge that she carried life, his child, had rewired something deep inside him. Every breath she took felt like a responsibility, every shadow outside the door felt like a threat.“I need to go to pack town,” Eugene said quietly.Becca looked up at once. “No.”He smiled faintly. “I haven’t even explained yet.”“You don’t need to,” she replied, shaking her head. “I alrea

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