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Chapter 43 – Lines We Can’t Uncross

The early morning light bled into the room in faint streaks, pale and almost reluctant to touch the walls. Eva lay in bed, half-awake, her thoughts tangled in the remnants of uneasy dreams. Noah’s side of the bed was empty, but still warm, a faint trace of him lingering in the sheets. She knew th...