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Silas lay flat on the bed, shirtless, his breathing soft and slow.
His skin still glowed faintly from the balcony breeze, his chest rising and falling under the thin blanket Mateo had pulled over him earlier. A few strands of his hair clung to his forehead.
Mateo didn’t move. He was lying besi...
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