The next morning came slow.The rain had stopped, but the world still smelled wet — like the city hadn’t fully woken up yet.Liora stood in front of the mirror, brushing her hair in silence. The reflection that looked back at her didn’t feel like her. Her eyes were darker, tired. Her body felt heavy.Jonathan’s voice called from the kitchen, “Mama, I finished my cereal!”She smiled faintly and replied, “Good job, sweetheart. Go wear your shoes.”The girl sat beside him, swinging her legs as she helped fold napkins. Mami hummed softly in the background, her movements steady and grounding — like always.Everything looked normal.But Liora’s wolf was still uneasy.That sense of being watched hadn’t left her since last night.Even now, standing by the window, she felt it again — that faint tug, as if someone’s eyes were on her from a distance. She scanned the street, pretending to adjust the curtain.Nothing. Just people going to work, a street vendor selling bread, a boy running with a b
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