But tonight was different. Tonight, there were no ghosts in the room, and there were no tears to kiss away.As his mouth found hers again, the kiss deepened, igniting with the old, familiar fire that had been buried under the winter of her depression. The heavy, suffocating shadows were finally gone, replaced by a vibrant, electric heat. They found themselves lost in each other, skin against skin, moving together for the sheer, unadulterated enjoyment of simply being alive.Every touch, every breathless sigh, was a celebration. It was a triumphant claiming of their bond, a vibrant, beautiful homecoming that echoed through the quiet room, completely erasing the dark and welcoming the Little Warrior back to the light.The fire that had burned so brightly between them finally settled into a warm, comforting ember, leaving the quiet sanctuary of their bedroom bathed in moonlight.Reagan lay with her head resting over Xander's heart, her ear pressed to his chest so she could hear the deep,
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