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32: Reality slip

Alora’s POV

I was drifting off in the armchair, the weight of the day pressing down on me when the sound of the door creaking open jolted me awake.

My eyes snapped to the door, and any remnants of sleep vanished instantly as Rune stepped inside.

He was still in his suit, the tailored fabric hugging his broad shoulders and strong arms, a clear sign he had just come from work. My gaze couldn't help but trace over him, taking in his commanding presence.

Rune's dark hair was slightly tousled, a stark contrast to the immaculate cut of his suit. His eyes, always a shade darker than the night itself, locked onto mine, and I felt a shiver run down my spine.

His tan skin seemed to glow under the soft light of the room, highlighting the sharp angles of his jaw and the strong lines of his face. He was tall, towering over the space with a muscular frame that spoke of power and control, something I knew all too well.

There was a time I thought Rune was merely handsome, but something
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