Lumian’s POVThere she was.Liz.Alive.I stared at her from the doorway, and the world around me seemed to tilt. Everything I had done, every drink, every sleepless night, every insane plan to bring her back, had been leading to this moment. I wasn’t crazy. I hadn’t been wrong.She had come back to me.“Liz…” I said, my voice breaking. My feet felt heavy, unsteady, but I didn’t care. She was here, and I wasn’t letting her go again.She froze where she stood, her eyes locked on me, and I could see the fear in her expression. It hurt, but I pushed past it.“I knew it,” I rasped, my throat raw from too many nights drowning in whiskey and shouting at ghosts. “I knew you weren’t gone. I felt it, Liz.”“Lumian,” Carlos’s voice was angry, but I didn’t look at him. My eyes stayed fixed on her.She was even more beautiful than I remembered.“You came back,” I said, my steps faster now, desperate. “You came back to me. This this is our chance to fix everything. We can start over, Liz. I can m
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