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... le and still.
The trees in the courtyard bent under the sharp wind, restless and unable to settle much like the tension that lingered from tonight. It had been long. Heavy. Unavoidable.
Inside the room, warmth wrapped around us like spring. The air smelled faintly of roses, sweet and calming.
Lewis stayed over me, unmoving, as if leaving wasn’t even an option his body would accept. His weight felt natural. Protective.
"Elena," he murmured, his voice low and rough ...
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