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THE WEIGHT OF THE PAST

The storm raged on outside, the sound of rain hitting the trees creating a constant rhythm against the silence inside the cave. The air smelled of damp earth and the lingering traces of Cassian’s scent—woodsmoke, leather, and something uniquely him.

I wasn’t sure how long I had slept, but when I op...

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