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Chapter 67 – A Different Kind of Silence
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... ough her window. Her phone was still clutched in her hand, the call with Adrian long disconnected. She blinked drowsily at the screen, her heart giving an odd little flutter at the last text he had sent before she fell asleep:
Adrian: Sleep well, Evie.
A warmth spread through her chest. He had stayed up with her, kept her company when her mind had been too restless. And now, as the sun climbed higher, she realized she wasn't just well-rested—she felt lighter, lik ...
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