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... e he found someone nestled in his arms, sleeping peacefully. Amethyst.
She looked so vulnerable. He pulled up the covers over her and stroked her scattered hair. He combed through them gently with his fingers, trying to untangle them. A strand caught between his fingers and Amethyst stirred. “Mm… hurts,” she mumbled.
“Sorry,” he whispered against her ear. She didn’t respond. She must have fallen sleep again. He tucked her in the covers as best as he could and got out of the bed, ...
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