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Shiloh
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I wake up to the subtle movements in the room and open my eyes to see Kyler getting dressed. He greets me good morning with a warm smile, and I reply stretching slightly as he walks over and sits beside me on the bed. He pulls me into a hug, and I melt into his embrace, the familiar warmth comforting me.
“You’re leaving already?” I ask, my voice slightly muffled against his chest, wishing I didn’t have to let go. And he pulls back slightly, pecking my lips before holding me close again.
“Yeah, babe. I need to stop by my mom’s place before getting ready for the funeral. But don’t worry, I’ll send someone to fetch you later,” he gently reassures me, cupping my face. Nervousness flickers across my face at that, and Kyler notices. He assures me with a tender g
