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Startled, Estelle immediately looked around, then a slow grin spread across her face. He was pulling

her leg—how could Jonathan possibly see anything from that distance? But talk about timing! Clutching

her glass of water, she headed upstairs. “I’m hitting the hay!” she called out. “Sleep tight, I’ll wake you

up in the morning,” Lambert said, hands tucked into his jeans pockets, his voice gentle. Estelle paused

mid-step and murmured, “If it’s past nine and I’m still out, then come wake me.” She hoped to wake up

on her own. She used to wake up on her own back in that lab, so why couldn’t she now? Lambert

nodded, “Alright, goodnight!” It was Christmas Eve, and his silent wish was for her to have sweet

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dreams tonight, free from the grip of nightmares. Estelle ascended the stairs, and Lambert leaned

casually against the corner of the table, watching her retreat. His deep eyes softened unexpectedly.

After wrapping up the Zion business, he had to head over to Grand Falls for a deal. How could he get

her to come along? The thought of her being by his side more often amused him—he was truly looking

forward to it. Estelle turned in early today, having gone from resisting sleep to embracing it. Even

though she would repeatedly fall into that cycle of dreams, she began to accept it. At least in her

dreams, she could still see the Wolf, fight alongside them, die with them! Sometimes, she would be

woken up by Lambert in her dreams, and in that groggy moment, she couldn’t help but wonder if the

Wolf was waiting for her in another dimension, eager for her to join them on a mission—perhaps

growing impatient. So, if she never woke up, if they never died in her dreams, could their story

continue? Every time she thought about it, Estelle would immediately stop herself from going any

further. She couldn’t go to the Wolf. She had Jonathan, she had him! Curled up in bed,

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Estelle turned on her phone and forced herself to focus on the messages Jonathan had sent her,

pushing away any unwanted thoughts. When the moon was high in the sky, Lambert, dressed as Santa

Claus and carrying a gift for Estelle, stood outside her room. He didn’t need to lower his voice. He knew

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Estelle wouldn’t wake. His hand on the doorknob, he wondered if he could sneak a kiss. Maybe she’d

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wake up just as he kissed her, her eyes hazy and filled with joy as she gazed at him, deciding there

and then that he was the one. Just like in fairytales, the prince is always the one to wake the princess

with a kiss. How utterly romantic! Lambert was excited, he took a deep breath and pushed the door

open. But as the door swung open, his excitement froze on his face. On the balcony opposite, another

“Santa Claus” had appeared, also clutching a present. Lambert’s eyes widened. “Who are you?” he

demanded. The formidable “Santa” hoisted Lambert up, flung him out the door, and slammed it shut

with a thud. Jonathan removed his Santa hat, fuming. Someone had the audacity to sneak into his

Ella’s room! Reаd at Dramąnоvеls.coм He approached Estelle’s bedside, placed the gift, and turned to

leave. But then he paused, sensing something amiss. Despite the commotion, Estelle hadn’t stirred.

His expression darkened, and he reached out to touch her face. “Ella, Ella!” “Wake up!” he urged.

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