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... with the remnants of dreams.
He stretched his arms slowly, muscles uncoiling like a cat in the sun, and turned toward the window. Golden light poured in, warm and caressing, painting the room in hues of amber and rose.
For a few breathless moments, he simply existed there, letting the quiet heat settle over his skin, calming the faint stirrings of his heart.
"Are you ready?"
The voice—soft, velvet-smooth, laced with playful mischief—came from his left. It jolted h ...
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