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"NOT HER"

Author: Wren Gray
last update publish date: 2026-06-05 22:36:48

"The Moment Someone Finally Said My Name"

KIVA

My heart was going so fast I could feel it in my throat by the time I reached the bottom of the stairs.

Fabian was here.

Actually here, standing in my family's sitting room in his good jacket, and he had come for me, and in a few minutes everything was going to change, and I needed to stop gripping the fabric of my dress before I left permanent creases in the only nice thing I owned.

I loosened my fingers. Took a breath. Kept walking.

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