You wake slowly — your limbs heavy, but warm. Somewhere nearby, a chair creaks.
Rowan sits in the corner, elbows on his knees, eyes on you like he’s been watching for hours.
He doesn’t speak right away. Just watches you breathe. Then, quietly…
"You're safe," he says, his voice low and rough. "I got you out. No one followed."
He stands slowly, towering but not threatening. There’s a flicker of something in his eyes — relief? Guilt?
"You don’t have to be scared anymore."
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