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... Not the restless, clawing quiet that usually followed a loss of control but something deeper and steadier.
His chest rose slowly and for a moment he lay still, afraid that if he moved, whatever fragile balance he was feeling would shatter.
Then he realized his arms were full.
Lyra was curled against him, her head tucked beneath his chin, one hand fisted weakly into the fabric of his shirt. Her breathing was soft and even, warm against his skin.
Kaelen’s entire bo ...
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