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A Line Crossed

Dante’s POV

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I shouldn’t be here.

I tell myself that for the hundredth time as I lean against the doorway, watching her.

Aria.

Even in sleep, she’s restless. Her fingers curl into the sheets, her brow furrowed like she’s fighting something—someone. Maybe it’s her past. Maybe it’s us.

Maybe...

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