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... s with a soft, final click. I move before I can think, turning the lock with a quick, decisive twist.
No interruptions.
Just us.
I turn back to him and close the distance in two steps. My arms wrap around him again, tighter this time, as if I can merge us into one person.
One safe, uncomplicated person.
"Zyren..." His voice is soft, concerned. His hand finds my back, patting gently.
"Are you okay?"
I mumble into the fabric of his shoulder, ...
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