Vee’s POVThe morning sun spilled through the cracked blinds, casting slivers of light across the tangled sheets where Zay and I lay. I was awake before him, listening to the steady rhythm of his breathing, tracing the faint lines of tension that still lingered beneath his skin.Being with Zay wasn’t easy. It never had been, and maybe it never would be. But something about the fragility of this moment made me want to believe we could be more than the mistakes we made.The past wasn’t a ghost I could just wish away, though. It clung to us like shadows—reminding me of everything we’d survived, everything we still needed to face.I traced a lazy finger over his collarbone, feeling the pulse beneath. “Zay,” I whispered, my voice rough with emotion.His eyes fluttered open, revealing that same raw intensity I’d come to know. He reached up, brushing my hair back with a tenderness that made my heart ache. “Hey,” he murmured. “You’re awake.”I nodded, swallowing the lump in my throat. “Yeah.
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