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... n reclined against the couch, his gaze still fixed on Noah as the storm outside dwindled to a gentle drizzle. The candlelight flickered weakly, barely illuminating his face. He seemed peaceful, completely oblivious to the chaos he had stirred in his mind.
It frustrated him how easily he got under his skin now. It wasn’t supposed to be this way. He wasn’t supposed to matter to him. But Noah did, and that realization sat in his chest like a bruise that refused to heal.
He remembere ...
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