And then—
Her stomach moved.
It wasn’t dramatic. It wasn’t violent. It was small, almost subtle, like a slow ripple under fabric.
But it was real.
I froze, my breath catching halfway in.
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And then—
Her stomach moved.
It wasn’t dramatic. It wasn’t violent. It was small, almost subtle, like a slow ripple under fabric.
But it was real.
I froze, my breath catching halfway in.