MACEY I woke up to Damien holding me close, his arms tight around me like he couldn’t bear to let go. I laughed softly and tried to shift, but he held me down gently. “Five more minutes,” he murmured against my hair, and I melted into him, letting the warmth of his body chase away the edges of sleep. Those five minutes stretched like golden sunlight spilling over everything, and when they were done, he turned me over to face him, brushing my hair back from my face. “Good morning, baby,” he whispered, and kissed me. I kissed him back, soft and lingering, and then pulled away just enough to look him in the eyes. “We need to see the therapist together today,” I said, trying to keep my voice calm but feeling my chest tighten at the thought. Damien’s brow lifted slightly, and he took in a few steady breaths. “Sure,” he said finally. “No problem.” Then we moved together to the bathroom. What was supposed to be a shower quickly became something else for the first thirty minutes, f
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