The morning sun streamed through the chamber windows, warm and golden, gilding every surface as if nothing had ever been wrong. We sat there on the floor long after the light faded, holding each other in silence. My heart still raced. My hands still trembled. But Theron was solid beneath my touch. Warm. Real. His pulse beat steady against my palm, matching mine in the quiet rhythm we had come to know so well.He pulled back slowly, brushing hair from my face with fingers that still shook. His gaze searched mine, desperate and tender all at once.“You went after me,” he said, his voice rough with emotion. “Into the space between light and shadow. No one has ever crossed that boundary and returned. You walked straight into its domain… just for me.”“I told you,” I said softly, wiping tears from his cheek. “Where you go, I go. Even into the dark. Even into death. There is no boundary strong enough to keep me from your side.”He kissed my forehead then, closing his eyes as if he were memo
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