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Chapter 85: Asher

She’s asleep again.

I think.

Her breathing’s steady now. Slower. Softer. One hand still clutches the fabric of my shirt like she’s scared I’ll vanish if she lets go. I’m not sure what she thinks I am—some anchor? A shield? Something temporary?

She’s not wrong.

But it’s starting to feel like I’m ...