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What Remains In The Quiet

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“Mhmm…no…daddy, don’t go…”

The words slip out in a whisper, barely louder than the hum of the ceiling fan. Adrian jolts awake. His hand, immediately patting her back. Aria, stills as her small fingers curl in her sleep. Her lashes flutter, and a soft sound escapes her throat — something between a sigh and a sob.

He leans closer, his voice a low murmur. “I’m not going anywhere, sweetheart.”

Aria’s breathing steadies again. The tension in his chest loosens, but not completely. The word — daddy —
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