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... even rhythm of it betraying the storm inside her. She lay still, her eyes squeezed shut like she was trying to block out the world—me—but her thoughts were a whirlwind of chaos.
I leaned in, my lips brushing against her forehead in a gesture so gentle it felt like a confession. "Good night, Claire," I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper.
Her thoughts exploded.
[He—] [He...]
[He KISSED me]
I chuckled inwardly, my li ...
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