Paxton's POVThe morning sunlight streamed through the curtains, casting soft, golden hues over the room. Haley stirred in her sleep, her breathing soft and even, and for a moment, I simply watched her. It had been a week since the incident—since Dimitri lost his life to save her and Mr. Williams met his end. The memory lingered like a ghost in the shadows, haunting me when I least expected it. But despite the tragedy, Haley was alive, and for that, I was endlessly grateful. After the attack, she'd moved into my house. It was a decision I made to ensure her safety and fulfill the contract that bound us together. I was her protector now—not just in title but in every sense of the word. As much as Haley insisted she could handle herself, I couldn't help but hover near her, wanting to shield her from any more pain. She didn’t seem to mind, though. If anything, we were growing closer in ways I hadn’t anticipated.This morning, the air was colder than usual. Winter had crept in, turning t
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