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... not the strained quiet of tension, but the natural kind that came after a long, full day. The kind of quiet that wrapped around the bones instead of rattling against them. Camille’s jacket was folded over the arm of the couch. Sienna’s boots were lined up neatly by the door. A cup of half-finished tea sat on the windowsill, still faintly warm. Home, at least for now.
I moved slowly through the hall, careful not to wake anyone. My joints still ached—not from pain, but from the weight of i ...
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