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... the edges of my mind, but I shoved it down.
’Not now.’
I dragged myself out of bed, slipped on a shirt, and made my way to the kitchen.
The smell of garlic and eggs hit me the moment I turned the corner.
Noel was already there, humming softly as he moved around the stove like he owned it. Shirt half-wrinkled, hair a mess, spatula in hand—he looked at ease. Comfortable. Like this was his place too.
"Morning," he said without looking. "You okay? You look lik ...
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