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I close my eyes and let sleep take me.
The war is still out there. The Silent is still watching. The secrets in Moore's archive are still waiting to be uncovered, and somewhere, Webb is plotting revenge from his hiding spot.
But tonight, none of that matters.
Tonight, there's just us.
Two broken people who found each other in the dark and built something new from the wreckage.
It's not a fairy tale. We're not healed. The scars we carry will never fully fade. Memories will always be there.
But memories don’t hurt when there is a monster in the dark holding you as you fall asleep.
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