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... > Not safer. Not warmer. Just... quieter.
Marcus’s voice still echoed in his ears...nagging him to rest, to take his meds, to call if anything felt worse.
His friend’s concern had been so suffocatingly genuine that it left Riven’s chest tight with guilt. Marcus didn’t know. Couldn’t know. Not yet.
And now, with the door clicking shut behind him, that mask he’d been holding up finally crumbled.
He sagged against the door, head thumping against the cheap wood, breat ...
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