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Everett gently turned the door lock and entered the room. His communication with that unknown place hadn't taken much time, so he assumed Eira should still be awake. However, upon entering, Everett found Eira lying with her back to the door. Everett instinctively glanced at the floor but found it empty. At the same time, Eira had left half of the bed for Everett. Without a doubt, Eira's silent gesture, by leaving space on the bed, subtly expressed her intention—she no longer wanted Everett to sleep on the floor but invited him to share the bed. Everett smiled, gently climbed into bed, and lay down. He could clearly hear Eira's breathing becoming less steady in an instant. Obviously, Eira was pretending to sleep. Everett turned over, facing Eira's back, and gently reached out to emb