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Distraction…

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-28 06:14:24

Zayden’s POV

For the first time in what felt like forever, the room was quiet. No arguing. No alarms. No running through the palace chasing one disaster after another. Just silence.

Raiden lay on his back beside me, his breathing slow and steady. Traci rested against him with her head on his chest, one arm draped across his stomach. Somewhere during the night, I’d ended up half sprawled over her, my arm wrapped loosely around her waist like I always seemed to do whenever the three of us fell
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