The morning after their reunion, Mira woke slowly, feeling more rested than she had in weeks. Aurora's soft breathing came from the cradle beside their bed, and for a moment, everything felt perfect. Then Lucian stirred beside her, his arm tightening around her waist."How are you feeling?" he murmured against her hair, his voice still thick with sleep."Like myself again," she admitted, turning in his arms to face him. "I didn't realize how much I needed that connection with you. Not just physically, but...""Emotionally," he finished, understanding in his eyes. "I felt it too. Like something that had been broken was finally whole."Aurora made a soft sound from her cradle, and they both turned to look at their daughter. At four weeks old, she was becoming more alert each day, her silver eyes tracking their movements with unusual focus for an infant."She slept through the night," Mira observed with wonder. "First time since she was born.""Maybe she needed us to be solid too," Lucia
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