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Truce in the Shadows
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Complete, First published Jul 08
After the brutal rooftop battle to save Kei, Ayanokōji and Ryuuen are forced into a punishment neither of them expected-time together.

What begins as forced cooperation slowly unravels into something much deeper. A near-death accident brings buried feelings to the surface. Ayanokōji starts to question the calm, emotionless life he's built, while Ryuuen-who trusts no one-finds himself pulled toward the one person he was supposed to hate.

Then everything falls apart. To protect their fragile truth, they vanish.

Now, on the run, they travel city to city, hiding in shadows, keeping their connection secret. But intimacy has a price. One final night together leads to something irreversible: the first time one of them says "I love you."

When a stranger recognizes them and a mysterious ally makes contact, they must ask themselves: how far are they willing to go-for freedom, for love, for each other?
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