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... hing past. The car hummed steadily beneath us, but the silence inside grew heavier with each passing mile.
Nora's fingers, still brushing lightly against my temple, moved with a slow, rhythmic ease. The ache in my head faded, not completely, but enough to make me unwilling to pull away.
I hated how easy it was to let her touch me, how much worse the silence would feel if she stopped.
I tried to focus on the horizon, to push down the warmth curling in my gut, but it was im ...
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