Chapter 47 Unyielding Bonds

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• ‎The room was draped in shadows, the low hum of evening settling like a comforting blanket over Mason, Lily, and Rosy. Rosy was perched on the edge of the bed, her hand idly rubbing her growing belly, eyes distant but serene. Across from her, Mason sat in the plush chair, his arms wrapped protectively around Lily, who was curled up comfortably on his lap. His hands splayed across her stomach, fingers tracing light circles as if memorizing the life pulsing beneath.
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