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Chapter 48

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The morning sunlight slanted through the kitchen window, soft and golden. Siaara sat quietly at the small table, a half-smile tugging at her lips as she ate the last bite of the strawberry cupcake. The sweetness lingered on her tongue, but what lingered stronger was the warmth of who made it.

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