Kieran’s hand shot out when he heard the sound of a cane hitting the curb. He caught Sera before she could stumble, holding her steady. “You okay?” he asked, his voice rough. “I’m fine,” she replied, adjusting her cane with a calm smile. He stepped back, unsure of what to say. “I didn’t mean to—” “You’re still here,” she said, her voice light, like he wasn’t a stranger at all. Kieran blinked, caught off guard by her ease. Something shifted. Fate had just nudged them together.
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