Aria’s POV The next morning felt… strangely normal. And I didn’t know whether to laugh at that or savor it. Mason insisted on driving Nina to school himself. He barely slept the night before, kept shifting beside me, checking the time, checking his phone, checking the security updates as if the world might collapse the second our daughter stepped into a classroom. I, on the other hand, woke up calm. Maybe it was maternal instinct. Or maybe it was the quiet certainty that Nina, our bright, fearless, stubborn little pumpkin, would be just fine. Still, I didn’t say anything wh
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