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The Lost PackThe Lost Pack
autor: N.O Darling

Chapter 220

** Paige’s POV ** I almost drift off, not because I’m tired, but because I’m so unbelievably content right now, and I don’t want to move. Callen’s arm is wrapped around me, heavy and sure across my waist, his chest pressed warm and solid to my back. His breathing is slow and even, feeling just as content as me. He’s just holding me, but it feels like so much more than that. The room is dim, the afternoon light filtering in through the thin curtains, painting everything in soft gold. My fingers trail gently over his forearm, tracing the faint lines of muscle beneath my touch. The bond hums low and steady between us, no longer searching, no longer restless. It feels like a deep, quiet lake instead of the rushing current it’s been for so long. It’s safe now, anchored. Callen shifts slightly behind me, his chin brushing the crown of my head. His grip tightens just a fraction. “Hey,” he says softly. I smile before I can stop myself. “I thought you’d fallen asleep.” He huffs a quiet breath a

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