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... te enough to lead to anything more intimate.
So, they simply slept, undisturbed, as the once-peaceful village-turned-army-post remained quiet through the night.
Cassian was only woken by a soft rustling against his chest. He could feel two heartbeats—one strong and steady, the other faint and barely noticeable, as if it belonged to something small resting right on top of him.
Blinking away the haze of sleep, his vision gradually cleared. He glanced down and found Lumine s ...
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