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Chapter 109

Author: Ellis Carter
last update publish date: 2026-04-26 19:23:36

Aliya's POV

The evening settled in slowly, but the tension did not leave with it.

Leo eventually fell asleep on the couch, his head resting against my lap as the television played softly in the background. I ran my fingers through his hair absentmindedly, my thoughts drifting far away from the quiet scene in front of me. Moments like this used to feel simple, something I could sit in without overthinking, but now even peace comes with questions. I found myself listening for sounds that were not
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