Anna’s POVThe following morning came slower than most. I woke to the soft hum of the wind brushing against the windowpane, and for once, I didn’t feel entirely alone. The room was quiet—eerily so—but I could hear faint movements outside, the sound of someone pacing the corridor, and the faint, deep tone of Jason’s voice.He was still here.That realization alone made my chest tighten in a strange, unexplainable way. He hadn’t left my side since that night. Since the moment he brought me home and stood his ground against his mother’s cruel words. I remembered the way his tone had dropped, how his stare had hardened when he said she was staying. I was staying.Even now, thinking about it, it didn’t feel real.“Are you awake?” came his voice through the half-open door, low and patient, like he already knew the answer.“Yes,” I replied softly, my voice slightly hoarse.The door creaked open and there he was again — casual, calm, dressed in a soft grey shirt with the sleeves rolled up, hi
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