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She's Awake

RONNY’S POV

I didn’t know when exhaustion dragged me under.

One moment, I was gripping Liliana’s hand, whispering prayers I hadn’t said since I was a boy. The next, there was nothing—no sound, no light, just the heavy fog of sleep swallowing me whole.

And then—something soft, featherlight—brushed...