I woke up tangled in the sleeping bag, sore in places I didn’t even know existed. The tent was quiet, save for the low rustle of Levi breathing beside me. For once, he looked peaceful — not cocky, not smug, not ready to destroy my sanity with a single glance.
Just… Levi. Calm. Real.
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