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... My eyes trace the lines of his profile, pale and perfect in the dim light. Why is he always like this? So silent. So lost in thoughts he’ll never share. A beautiful bird, but one who has forgotten the very concept of sky beyond the gilded bars of his cage.
I can’t bear the quiet. It feels heavy, like a wall between us.
"Angel."
He turns, those deep golden eyes focusing on me. "Yes, Young Master?"
"What are you thinking about?"
He stares, surprised by the ...
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