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... e shift of weight and warmth—but it was enough. Lachlan had trained himself to sleep light, and in a world like this one, it had become instinct. His eyes opened just in time to see the faintest slip of Sera’s body sliding from the couch. She moved like liquid—silent, careful, composed.
She didn’t grab a weapon.
Didn’t throw on shoes.
Didn’t even look back.
Lachlan didn’t move, not at first. He slowed his breathing, muscles slack, eyes open to slits as he watched ...
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