Chapter 280: Found
Irana
It was as if Kane was watching her, studying her, trying to figure out who she was in his little world. The thought made her heart ache in a way she hadn’t expected. She had never wanted children and had never imagined herself in this role. And yet, here she was, caring for this tiny life that had been thrust into her hands.
"I guess we're both learning," she whispered, more to herself than to him. "You and me, together."
Kane gurgled softly, his little hands reaching out toward her, as if in response.
Irana couldn’t help but smile.
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More days passed, and their routine remained steady. Every morning, Irana would bring Kane to the library, setting him up in his little corner while she worked. And every evening, she would take him home, exhausted but content. Kane seemed to thrive in the quiet space, and Irana had found a rhythm that made the days easier to manage. But most of all, he seemed to grow at an alarming pace. He had been barely able to fit into the crook of her
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