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We didn't stick around in the hallway longer than we had to. The heaviness of what we had just agreed to...dragging Ethan into this chaos, aiming for Willow Haven, crossing that unspoken border we couldn't ever go back on, felt like it was crushing my chest, making it impossible to just stand still.
I could tell Adrien felt it too; he was already heading back into Logan's suite with those swift, precise movements of his, like a soldier snapped back into formation after dodging a bullet.
"Okay," he said quietly, his voice low and intense as he gave the room one last look. "We need to put everything back. Exactly as it was. Not a drawer out of place, not a wrinkle on the pillows."
