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... I lifted my head on instinct, expecting to see Oscar or Rowan... or maybe both of them, already preparing to rush us out of here because the clock was ticking far too fast for comfort.
Instead, Kieran stepped inside alone.
He carried a tray in his hands.
The faint clink of porcelain reached my ears before my eyes fully registered what I was seeing. A bowl. Steam rising from it in soft curls. The scent followed a second later... warm, simple, comforting.
Porridge. ...
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