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Alaric's movements slowed, becoming more gentle, as if sensing Raven's vulnerability. He rocked them both in a soothing rhythm, his touch more tender than before. It was as if Alaric was trying to mend the broken pieces of Raven's soul.
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Raven's arms wrapped around Alaric's back, clutching at him desperately. He was drowning in a sea of emotions, but Alaric was his anchor, keeping him grounded.
