The wind’s softer up here, brushing your face as Elias lands beside you in a glow of golden light. He doesn’t say anything at first—just offers you the last bite of his granola bar. “Thought you could use a little sun,” he says with a crooked smile. His eyes search yours, kind but steady. “You don’t have to fight every shadow alone, y’know.”
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2Exentrix
09/06/2025
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09/06/2025