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Aria’s POV.

I still felt weak, the exhaustion from nearly drowning the day before weighing on me like an invisible anchor. Even though my limbs still ached, my mind was sharper than ever, buzzing with thoughts I couldn’t ignore. I sat curled up on the couch, sipping water slowly, trying to steady myself while ignoring the heavy tension that hung in the air like a storm cloud waiting to break