The bathroom door slammed behind me before I even realized I’d moved. My breath came hard, uneven. The fluorescent light above the mirror flickered, throwing my reflection in sharp, broken flashes — pale skin, wide eyes, hair sticking to my face with sweat.Maia's povI gripped the edge of the sink until my knuckles went white.What are the odds? Out of every city, every kitchen, every shadowed street — why here? Why him?I stared at myself, trying to slow the tremor running through my hands. It shouldn’t be possible. I’d buried that life. Buried *him.*Six years of running. Six years of silence.But when he caught me, that single second in his arms, something flared. His scent hit like smoke and earth, old as the forest I’d left behind. And the mark I’d carved out of my memory burned like fire waking up.It shouldn’t have. The bond was dead. I’d made sure of it.I pressed my palm flat against my chest, as if I could quiet the ache underneath. “No,” I whispered to the empty room. “You
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