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... metal as someone adjusted barricades. Then low voices, boots on marble, the faint hiss of a kettle warming. Felicity woke curled on her side, tail tucked tight, cheek pressed to a blanket that smelled faintly like Victor and smoke
She lay still for a moment, listening.
No shouting. No alarms.
Good.
She sat up slowly, rubbing sleep from her eyes. The world felt... heavier today. Not bad. Just real. Like yesterday had shifted something that wouldn’t slide back into ...
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