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... t the door opened. I stepped inside and kicked my shoes off, stretching my arms high above my head. My back popped softly, sending a pleasant shiver down my spine. The familiar smell of the house wrapped around me—clean, warm, and comforting. After two weeks stuck in a hospital bed, this place felt unreal, like I had stepped into a dream.
Behind me, Venz walked in carefully, our son cradled securely in his arms. His steps were slow and light, as if even the sound of his shoes touching th ...
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