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... ~Eryx’s POV~
The lights were dim in my room, just the way I liked it—soft enough to feel like the world was quiet, even when my mind wasn’t.
I sat at the edge of my bed, the corner of a worn picture frame pressed lightly between my fingers.
It was old, cracked slightly along the edges, but I kept it clean. I’d never thrown it out, though I’d hidden it for years behind books and forgotten drawers.
In the photo, my hand was looped casually around a ...
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