The familiar warmth of the mansion greeted Eden the moment he stepped through the front door, yet for the first time in years, it failed to bring him comfort. His mind was still trapped inside that hospital room.
Those desperate eyes. Those trembling hands that had held him as though letting go would shatter the world. His chest tightened. He inhaled slowly, forcing those thoughts away before they could drown him again.
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