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... f the stairs, the house still wrapped in that early-morning quiet where everything felt softer and slower, when he spoke so casually that it took her a second to process his words.
"You really don’t remember anything?" Dante asked, glancing at her as they walked side by side into the living area.
She hesitated, rubbing her temple lightly as if it might coax the memories back. "Not really," she admitted, her voice a little sheepish. "My head feels... messy. Like someone shuffled e ...
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