“Rest now,” Kabir said softly, pulling the covers over both of them. “I’ve got you. No more roughness tonight. Just me taking care of my beautiful girl. You are safe. You are cherished. And tomorrow, if you want, we can talk about everything. I never want you to feel the way you felt just now. You are my heart, Amber.”
Amber stayed quiet, but she leaned into his chest, letting his warmth and gentle words slowly ease the shock. The dark side had scared her, but his intense aftercare, the tenderness, the apologies, the care began to wrap around her like a blanket.












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