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... bastian could enter the bedroom.
My heart was beating so fast it felt like it might crack a rib.
He paused, brows knitting together. “What’s wrong?”
God. His voice—low, calm, a little rough like he hadn’t spoken all day.
My brain was doing that thing where it short-circuits under pressure, and I knew if I didn’t speak now—right now—I was going to end up tangled in something way messier than I could handle.
No more overthinking. No vague metaphors. No polit ...
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