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Chapter 373: I Miss Him
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... ady, threaded through the soft weight of blankets and the low thrum of wards under the floorboards. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮
The scent of him lingered in the way it always did here—clean, a little salt from training, a note of tea he sometimes forgot to finish.
It felt like a hand on the door could turn, and he might walk in with that tired half-smile he wore when he didn’t want to admit he needed rest.
The room carried that promise even when everyone knew he wouldn’t ...
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