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... rs grazing the edge of the pillow where Artur’s warmth still lingered.
The scent of woodsmoke and fresh herbs clung to the air—familiar, grounding, comforting.
He stared at the door, waiting, thinking Artur would be back any second.
The room still smelled faintly of warmth—like Artur’s shirt and the leftover sweetness of their kiss.
Billy sank deeper into the couch, fingers brushing over his own lips as if he could press the moment back into reality.
He di ...
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