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... icked off blankets in my sleep. But this warmth wasn’t from fabric.
It was her.
Elira’s arm was slung lazily across my waist, and my face was buried halfway in her hair. Her breathing was soft and steady, brushing against my collarbone. She smelled like the forest after rain. And also like trouble.
For a second, I didn’t move. Didn’t breathe. Just... existed in that exact moment, like if I even blinked too loudly, she’d vanish.
Then the memory hit.
The kis ...
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