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... in the living room. The fire was crackling, the tea was warm, and for the first time in her memory, Amara didn’t feel the need to look over her shoulder. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
The normalcy of the house was put to the test on a Tuesday evening over something as trivial as the television remote. It was a small, mundane friction that would have turned into a psychological war weeks ago, but now, it felt like a sitcom.
Amira, her red hair glowing under the lamplight, was lo ...
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