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It's Chess, Not Checkers

Author: Jessica Marie
last update publish date: 2026-02-03 16:06:45

Caz

The house is finally quiet again.

Not the soft, peaceful kind of quiet, but the exhausted stillness that settles after something too heavy has passed through a room.

The kind that feels hollow.

As if every breath taken inside these walls is weighted by what was said and what remains unsaid.

The lamps are dimmed, their amber glow trembling faintly in the draft slipping beneath the doors. The fire in the hearth has burned low, little more than glowing embers pulsing like a slow hear
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