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"As long as it takes." Ryder kisses my forehead. "And I'll be here every step of the way, reminding you when you forget."

"Promise?" My voice is small.

"Promise." He pulls me back against his chest. "Now rest. Actual rest, not just lying here worrying about everything."

"I don't know if I can." The anxiety is still humming under my skin. "My brain won't shut off."

"Then let me help." Ryder starts running his fingers through my hair, the gentle repetitive motion soothing. "Close your ...