THE LYCAN KING AND THE SLAVE
"I've missed you too, Gabriel. It's been hard, being apart, dealing with everything... alone."
The word 'alone' hung in the air between us, a reminder of the distance that had grown, the challenges we'd faced separately. Yet here we were, together, trying to bridge that gap.
Gabriel took my hand, intertwining our fingers. "We don't have to be alone anymore. We can face whatever comes, together."
His touch, warm and comforting, grounded me. I leaned into him, resting my head on his shoulder. "Together," I echoed, allowing myself to believe in the promise that word held.
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