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... s in her eyes.
It was a half-truth. It wasn’t just a nightmare; it was a memory that wasn’t hers, a pain that now felt like a part of her.
Zeenare’s face was washed with a frown, a piercing pain aching in his heart. The anger in him was a storm, but seeing her so broken, it was all he could do to contain it.
He reached for her, his touch surprisingly gentle as he cupped her cheeks, wiping the tears with his thumb. Then he pulled her into a hug, his grip tight around her, ...
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