The edge of belonging

Hey ! I have deleted this story before to make it better because i was not satisfied with it .

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The Edge of Belonging

Prologue

The sterile scent of the hospital clung to everything-white walls, silver trays, the steady beep of machines. Sebastian sat beside Aerik's bed, his hand resting protectively over his son's smaller one. Aerik was calm now, half-asleep, his chest rising and falling steadily.

The door creaked open. She stepped in.

Kainaat.

Once, whenever she entered a room, it was as if the air shifted-lighter, warmer, brighter. Even the dullest corners seemed to carry her glow. But now... now there was something different. The light was dimmed, as though some unseen weight pressed against her shoulders, stealing away the spark he had grown used to.

Her smile was still there, faint, practiced, but her eyes betrayed her. Once, they held a kind of unspoken laughter, a softness that made even this devil of a man forget his edges. Now they carried something else-emptiness, exhaustion, a silence he couldn't name.

He wanted to ask. The words hovered at the back of his throat, a demand and a plea all at once: What happened? Who stole your light?

But he swallowed it down. He had no right to question. No right to reach for what was never his.

So he watched instead. Watched as she pulled a chair closer to Aerik, smoothing the boy's hair with tender fingers, her touch steady where his own often faltered. Watched as Aerik's lips curved into a small smile in his sleep at the sound of her voice. Watched as the room-despite her dimmed glow-still became gentler with her presence.

And in the silence, Sebastian realized the truth he would never voice:
Even if her light was fading, to him... she was still the brightest thing he had ever seen.