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His hand reached automatically across the mattress, searching for the warmth that had become as essential as breathing over the past few weeks. Instead, his fingers found only cool sheets, the indentation where Natalia had lain already fading.
For a moment, disorientation gripped him—worse than the previous days. The concussion still throbbed dully behind his eyes, a persistent ache that flared into sharper pain as sunlight streamed through the gauze curtains. The bedroom s ...
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