My office feels too big.I've been pacing for the past hour, unable to sit still, unable to focus on anything. The walls seem to close in on me, and every time I try to sit at my desk, my legs carry me back to the window, back to the door, back to pacing again.Being with Raylynn in my cabin for the last five days feels like it's messed up my sense of space. I was never this restless before. I was never this agitated. I could sit for hours and work through reports, through pack business, through everything that needed my attention. But now, all I can think about is the way she felt in my arms. The way her hair smelled. The way her voice sounded when she whispered my name in the dark of the night.My mind keeps drifting back to the cabin, to Raylynn, to the way she looked when I left this morning.She was still asleep when I slipped out, exhausted from the night, from the heat, from everything. Her hair was spread across the pillow, her lips parted, her breathing slow and even. She loo
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