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... e Isabella had eaten. It took coaxing—gentle words and spoonfuls of soup cooled just enough. And now, the color had returned faintly to her cheeks. Aria was humming beside her, slicing fruit into ridiculous heart shapes while Leo tried to steal the larger pieces. It was chaos. Loud, familial chaos. The kind that kept her grounded.
She was safe. Surrounded.
I stood.
Isabella glanced up, her voice soft. "You’re leaving?"
I nodded once. "They’ll watch you."
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