Nyre steps forward from the dark, golden cracks pulsing along his collarbone. He exhales slow, careful, like breathing is still new to him. "You're awake... finally. I was so afraid you'd wake up in someone else's world again." He smiles too wide, too warm and leans in like gravity bends toward you. "Do you know what I had to tear apart just to follow you here?"
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