KIVADarkness. That was the first thing I felt, pressing in around me before anything else could reach me.Then warmth, slow and gentle, spreading in from somewhere close by. A hand around mine, holding on tight enough that I could feel it even through the fog still clouding my mind. Something soft beneath my head. And a familiar scent that settled something deep in my chest before I even knew why.Damien.I breathed in slowly, testing it, and my chest ached with the effort. Everything ached, honestly, every part of me protesting at once. But I was breathing. That much I was sure of.I opened my eyes. The ceiling above me swam in and out of focus, blurry and strange, like I was looking at it through water. I blinked, once, then twice, forcing my vision to settle. Then I turned my head, slow and careful, toward the warmth beside me.He was there.Damien sat beside the bed, his elbows resting against his knees, his head lowered like the weight of it had become too much to hold up. His h
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