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I miss you.

The room is quiet. Too quiet. Tracy’s steady breathing fills the air, but my mind is not here beside him. It drifts, restless, to the wrong man.

Kellan.

It shouldn’t happen, but it does. The memory of his body, sharp and unyielding, comes to me uninvited. That lean waist, broad shoulders, the way ...