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... room, soft yet tired. Leo stood at the doorway, his eyes lingering on Raphael and her friend, Azrael, who were sleeping soundly on the bed, their breaths steady but their faces marked with exhaustion.
Especially Azrael, who rested against Raphael, her head buried in Raphael’s shoulder. Raphael seemed to be frowning even in her sleep, as if weighed down by Azrael’s presence both physically and.... emotionally?
Leo’s lips curved into a faint chuckle. It was gentle, almost fond, th ...
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