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The Morning After
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2026-03-24 01:01:38Morning came softly.
The first light of dawn slipped through the heavy curtains, casting a pale glow across the room. Elara woke first, a dull ache settling through her body, sharper in places she couldn’t ignore. Her muscles were sore, her lower back stiff, a physical reminder of the night before.
For a moment, she stayed still, pressing her lips together. Then piece
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