The world felt lighter this time ... or maybe it was Max who had changed.
The first morning after the impossible shift, he woke slowly, unsure where he was, his mind still tangled in the dark haze of dreams and memories. For a moment, he thought he was back in the present ... the sterile silence of his Monaco apartment, the ghost of an empty side of the bed beside him. But when he opened his eyes, the light was different. Softer. Warmer.




















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