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Chapter 8: Monday Hits Different
Fiona woke slowly, the room still wrapped in that soft pre-dawn gray. No alarm yet, just her body deciding it was time. She stayed on her back for a minute, one hand drifting to her stomach like it always did now. The flutters answered small, quick, almost shy. Like the baby was whispering *good morning* before she was fully awake.
She smiled into the quiet. "Morning, you."
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