Chapter: Chapter 179Sebastian’s POV “Baby boy, how about we enjoy some shower fun to keep that mouth of yours shut?” Shelly whispers in my ear, her voice dripping with amusement and a hint of mischief. She punctuates her suggestion with a giggle that is both naughty and endearing. My wife, Shelly, can be quite the schemer. Sometimes I wonder how I ended up with someone so delightfully conniving. But honestly, her cunning nature only adds spice to our relationship. Don’t get me wrong. I love our private moments because, let’s face it, I’m a man, and men have certain needs that require attention. You catch my drift, right? Yep, you guessed it. The little dynamo known as my lovely wife Shelly decided to keep me quiet about our son Abel and our niece Aubree's blooming connection. In the most irresistible, sexy way possible by enticing me into some playful fun in the shower. It’s hard to say no to such delightful coercion. I scooped Shelley up in my arms, carrying her bridal style as she con
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Chapter: Chapter 178Shelly's POV Every time I promise to keep Abel's secrets, I genuinely believe I can maintain that trust. But now, realizing this particular secret is proving to be wrong. Yes, I know I assured Abel I'd keep his budding relationship with Audrey just between the two of us, but the truth is clawing at me horribly. I can feel the inner turmoil of a mother's conscience tangled with the delight of being right, and my moral compass wavers under the influence of both. I can't shake the feeling of guilt sprouting from the thought of breaking his trust. Does this make me a horrible mother? Perhaps, but beyond my dilemma lies another aspect I can't ignore. I need to tell Sebastian. It's not just about sharing our son's news, but it's also the irresistible urge to revel a bit in my accuracy. You see, I pride myself on my knack for reading people, a silent talent that is rarely acknowledged but often vindicated. There's a certain thrill in proving a theory correct, especially on
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Chapter: Chapter 177Shelly’s POV Athena, Sebastian, and I made our way up the grand staircase to Dr. Gray's office, curiosity and worry etched on our faces. We were there to check on Carter, hoping for good news. As we stepped inside the warmly lit room, Dr. Gray greeted us with a reassuring smile. "Carter will make a full recovery," she announced, her voice a soothing balm to my worried heart. "The bullet, fortunately, didn't strike any major arteries. It merely grazed the skin, causing a superficial wound. I expect that in about a week or so, he’ll be up and about, as energetic and lively as his old self." A sigh of relief escaped me. "Thank goodness," I exclaimed, the tension loosening its grip on my chest. “When I heard him scream over the phone, I feared the worst. My mind was racing with all sorts of horrible possibilities, like him losing his leg or something equally dire.” Dr. Gray responded with a gentle chuckle, understanding my “mama bear” outburst all too well, probably becau
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Chapter: Chapter 176Sebastian’s POV “Hey Sebastian, how did the assembly of the guns go with the boys? Do you think they're ready for the real thing?” Garret asks as soon as we come into view of the shooting range. The sun is setting, casting a warm glow over the targets in the distance, creating a sense of anticipation. “Yeah, I believe they're ready,” I reply confidently. “They're fast learners, just like their mother was in her prime years. It’s in their blood. They both have a natural knack for it, and I’m sure they’ll do great.” I glance at Abel and Carter, standing with an eager energy that’s almost palpable. They’ve been working hard, absorbing every bit of knowledge with enthusiasm and determination. Garret nods approvingly. “Alright, Abel, Carter,” he calls out, his voice firm yet encouraging, “do you think you're ready to fire a few rounds at the targets over there?” He points to the designated area, where crisp paper targets hang, waiting patiently. “Yes, Sir,” they both re
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Chapter: Chapter 175Sebastian’s POV "Alright, boys, gather around. Today, we're delving into something critical for your future responsibilities—training with weapons. As successors to the east coast mafia leadership, understanding the workings of weaponry isn't just an obligation; it's a legacy. Now, remember, weapons are not toys. They're tools meant solely for emergencies, life or death situations. Can you both promise me that you'll handle them responsibly?" "Yes, Dad, we understand," Carter and Abel reply in perfect unison, their expressions a blend of excitement and seriousness. Carter, ever the eager one, quickly chimes in, "What weapon do we get to get our hands on first, Dad? Are we talking knives, guns, or something even cooler?" I gently place a hand on his shoulder, guiding him over to the table where an array of dismantled firearms is carefully laid out, "Patience, Carter. Today, we start with something fundamental but crucial: the art of shooting. But before we jump to that
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Chapter: Chapter 174Sebastian’s POV After my conversation with Shelly, I realized it was time to have a chat with the boys, so I decided to call Carter and Abel to the office. Picking up the phone, I dialed Carter's number. He answered almost instantly. "Hey, Dad, what's up?" "I need you and Abel to come to my office for a minute. There are a few things we need to discuss." "Sure, no worries. We'll be there in a minute; we're just down in the kitchen." With that, I hung up the phone and settled in, waiting for their arrival. A few moments later, I heard a light knock on the door. The boys walked in, taking their usual seats in front of my desk. "What's up, Dad?" they both chimed in unison, a testament to their twin bond. They often complete each other’s sentences or speak at the same time, making it clear how in sync they are. "Well, boys," I started, leaning back in my chair, "your mom came to me with some concerns. She's been hearing about your behavior at school, and we all need to talk
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The Awakening Of The Hybrid Luna
Aurora Hayes, a fifteen-year-old orphan, lives in the of Silver Creek, North Carolina.
Raised by her adoptive parents, attending Pine Ridge High School, believing she’s just an ordinary girl.
Everything begins to change when Rowan Rivers, a mysterious new student, transfers to Pine Ridge after his previous school burns down.
Almost immediately, Rowan senses a connection to Aurora and realizes she’s his mate. The only problem? Aurora is human. To stay close to her, Rowan joins the school’s football team.
Zander Blake, the brooding quarterback of there football team, has always made Aurora’s life difficult.
But as her sixteenth birthday approaches, his teasing takes a turn. On the day she turns sixteen, Zander is stunned to discover that Aurora is also his mate.
With both boys wanting her attention and harboring tension between themselves Aurora is caught in the middle, completely unaware of the supernatural forces surrounding her.
That is, until a rogue werewolf attacks the school shatters her perception of reality.
Aurora learns that werewolves exist and that she has an unpredictable connection to their world.
Yet, despite Rowan and Zander’s certainty about the bond with her, Aurora feels nothing in return. Confused and overwhelmed, she begins to question everything.
Her identity unravels when it’s revealed that the magical bracelet she’s worn since birth was enchanted to suppress her true nature.
As the spell begins to fade, Aurora starts to uncover secrets about her identity, including the reason she was sent away.
Now, with her world turned upside down, Aurora must come to terms with who she is.
Torn between two rival mates Rowan, the gentle protector, and Zander, the reformed bully with a complicated heart Aurora must forge her own path and embrace the destiny she never saw coming.
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Chapter: Chapter 73: Stranger on the landAurora’s POVThe pack grounds, which had been buzzing with cautious pride minutes ago, now felt like a field moments before a storm. Every wolf sensed the shift — hackles up, jaws clenched, instincts screaming.The tall figure standing just beyond the torchlight didn’t move. Didn’t speak. Just stared straight at me.Zander was in front of me in a heartbeat, muscles coiled like a strike waiting for a reason.Rowan moved to my right side, blocking me with his body while still tracking the intruder. “Identify yourself.”The stranger tilted his head. Slowly. Too slowly.A smirk lifted the corner of his mouth — arrogant, born from someone who had never been challenged hard enough.He stepped forward and torchlight finally revealed his face: dark hair, cold, calculating green eyes, and the unmistakable bearing of someone who thought they were above everyone else.“I knew the rumors had to be exaggerated,” he said, voice dripping with contempt, eyes locked on me like I was prey. “Two Alpha
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Chapter: Chapter 72: Officially Meeting the PackAurora’s POVIf coffee couldn’t help anxiety, then nothing could. I’d already downed one mug and was debating a second when Ember marched into my room like a glitter-powered drill sergeant.“Clothes,” she announced, dropping a pile onto the bed. “No hiding behind hoodies tonight. You’re their Luna — not a gremlin who loves oversized fabric.”I glared half-heartedly. “Oversized fabric is comforting.”“So are mates,” she shot back. “And you have two. Meanwhile, I’m over here filing a complaint with the Moon Goddess for unfair distribution of hotties.”Despite the dread swirling in my stomach, I snorted. “Em—”“No, seriously,” she continued dramatically, flopping on her side like a Victorian widow. “Moon Goddess? Hello? I’ll take a sexy Alpha too! Actually — upgrade me to a two-pack combo, thanks.”I laughed — a real one — and tension cracked just a little.She smiled triumphantly. “There she is. My badass, dual-mated future Queen bestie.”My chest warmed. “I’m still terrified, Em have
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Chapter: Chapter 71 Midday Jitters Aurora’s POV By lunchtime, my nerves had just barely started recovering from the accidental morning ambush of Ember meets the Mating Bond Afterparty. Zander had ordered takeout because apparently none of us were willing to risk him or Rowan burning the kitchen down during a highly emotional day.The three of us — okay, the four of us — were gathered around the living room floor with fries, burgers, and Ember relentlessly shaking her leg like she was vibrating out of her skin. She kept staring at my neck, trying not to be creepy but failing spectacularly.“It’s just—there are two marks,” she whispered to Rowan and Zander, eyes wide. “Like, the Moon Goddess was straight-up playing favorites with the symmetry.”Zander grinned like he’d personally designed the moon. Rowan just sipped his drink, pretending he wasn’t pleased as hell.I was about to tease Ember back when a sudden chill swept the room. The hair on my arms rose.And then — light shifted.A soft breeze blew through the apar
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Chapter: Chapter 70: OMG My Innocent Eyes Auroras POV Zander and Rowan disappeared into the kitchen with a level of coordination that felt both deeply suspicious and very nice. Sounds drifted back—water running, cabinets opening, the happy thud of fruit in a bowl, the hiss of something toasting. I wrapped the blanket around me like a robe and slid off the bed to stand in the slant of sun by the mirror again.In the daylight, the marks were somehow more themselves. The silver crescent looked like it might sing if I pressed my ear to it; the golden spiral seemed to breathe with me. I stood there, learning my own face again, and something in my chest cracked in the best way. I looked like me, but new. Not borrowed. Not hidden. Just… seen.“Don’t move,” Zander said from the doorway, voice gone low in a way that had nothing to do with sex and everything to do with awe. When I turned, he was holding a tray—two mugs big enough to double as soup bowls, a plate piled with toast and butter.A bowls of berries and sliced peaches th
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Chapter: Chapter 69: I love you Aurora’s POVI woke to warmth.Not just the physical kind—though there was plenty of that, pressed to my back and tucked beneath my cheek—but the kind that lived in the bones. A steady hum, two threads braided through my ribcage, pulsing in counterpoint. If I held still and listened, I could tell them apart without opening my eyes. Zander’s energy was fierce and protective, like a heart that dared the world to try and blow it out. Rowan’s was quieter, but no less strong—a grounded beat that moved like tidewater, sure and patient, wrapping around rough edges I didn’t know I had.I lay there, weightless in that feeling, and for a moment I forgot to be overwhelmed. The night before drifted back in soft pieces—the steam curling over my skin. Zander’s hands gentling every tremble, Rowan’s voice low and steady as he told me to breathe, the shimmering glow of two marks mirrored on my neck. Somewhere in there, I remembered laughter. Mine. The thought made my throat tighten.I finally ope
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Chapter: Chapter 68 Loving My Marks Aurora’s POV – “Rory, your heartbeat just rocketed,” Zander said softly, concern flickering in his eyes.I blinked up at him, cheeks flaming. “No kidding,” I muttered under my breath, which only made Rowan snicker from the other side of me.I shot him a glare, which only made him laugh harder. And honestly, could you blame me for being flustered? I was lying between two Alphas — two impossibly strong, beautiful men who somehow both belonged to me. The weight of that realization was dizzying.“Baby girl,” Rowan murmured, brushing his thumb across my cheek. “What’s got that head of yours spinning?” I’m laying on the bed and Zander and Rowan are both now in their birthday suits, but what gets me the most is the thing between their legs.How in the hell is that going to fit inside of me? I pondered to myself and I could feel my cheeks turn another shade of pink. Dang I know they’re alphas but seriously does everything about them have to be so big.“Baby girl, what are you thinking?” M
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My Possessive Vampire King
17-year old Star Sullivan was no stranger to loss, having recently endured the heartbreaking passing of her parents.
Struggled to come to terms with her grief, she found herself uprooted from her familiar surroundings and thrust into a new town under the care of her godparents. The weight of her sorrow hung heavy on her shoulders casting a shadow over her once bright spirit.
Star navigates the unfamiliar street and faces of her new home, a glimmer of intrigue caught her eye - a student with eyes as silver as moonlight, a captivating mystery etched in every glance. Drawn to this enigmatic figure, she found herself unable to resist the pull of curiosity that tugged at her heart.
His mysterious past whispered secrets that beckoned to be unraveled, a puzzle waiting to be pieced together. With each passing day, Star found herself entangled in a web of intrigue and emotion, her heart torn between the allure of the unknown and the safety of familiarity.
As the threads of secrets began to unravel, revealing truths that shook the foundation of her newfound life, Star stood at a crossroads, her heart torn asunder. Would she choose to stand by her new friends and family, embracing the complexities of their intertwined destinies, or would she heed the call of uncertainty, fleeing to the safety of the hills, away from the tumultuous storm that threatened to consume her?
Only time held the answers to the questions that plagued her restless mind. The clock ticked away, each passing moment a reminder of the choices that lay ahead, the paths diverging into the unknown. In the quiet of the night, as the stars whispered tales of destiny and fate, Star found herself standing on the precipice of a decision that would shape the course of her future.
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Chapter: Chapter 150Creating a sanctuary of love and understanding, a home where every heart could flourish. Years turned into decades, and the kingdom thrived in a climate of cooperation and joy. The annual festivals became legendary, drawing visitors from far and wide to celebrate their shared culture and the bonds that had been forged. Chloe and Dean, now seasoned leaders, were often seen mingling with their subjects, sharing in the laughter and joy of their people. The royal couple made it a point to involve their grandchildren in the festivities, teaching them the importance of tradition and the stories behind each celebration. Together, they would prepare for the Harvest Festival, where the entire realm would come together to give thanks for the bountiful crops and the blessings of the past year. “Let’s make the best pies this year!” Elara exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She and her siblings took pride in helping their grandparents, learning family recipes that had been passed dow
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Chapter: Chapter 149 The sun rose over the kingdom, a new era dawned. Following the warning of the rogue werewolf army, Chloe and Dean took swift action, yet their approach was rooted in diplomacy rather than warfare. They understood that the cycle of conflict could only be broken by fostering understanding, respect, and cooperation among the various factions. Chloe initiated a series of peace talks, inviting not only the leaders of their allies but also representatives from the rogue werewolves. She believed that it was essential to understand the grievances that had driven them to rebellion. With Dean by her side, they worked tirelessly to create an environment where dialogue could flourish. The negotiations were tense at first. The rogue werewolves were wary, embittered by past grievances and the scars of conflict. However, Chloe's empathetic approach gradually began to break down the walls of distrust. She listened to their stories, acknowledging their pain and frustrations, while Dean provided assu
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Chapter: Chapter 148Lily, emboldened by her brother's bravery, joined him, holding Elara’s hand tightly. "We will not let you take our family from us. Love is our strength, and we will fight for it." Chloe and Dean exchanged glances, pride swelling within them. Their children were ready to face the darkness, just as they had. As the shadows surged forward, Chloe and Dean stepped beside their children, the power of their combined lineage emanating from them. With a fierce determination, they summoned their own magic—vampire blood and werewolf strength intertwining, creating a radiant shield that pushed back against Darius's dark tendrils. The clash between light and dark echoed through the garden, a battle not just for the night, but for the future they had built together. With every ounce of power drawn from love, loyalty, and family, they stood firm against the encroaching darkness. "Together!" Dean shouted, and the four of them joined hands, their energies merging in a brilliant display of lig
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Chapter: Chapter 147The festivities continued, the garden buzzed with energy, a vibrant tapestry of laughter and shared stories. Chloe and Dean moved through the crowd, greeting old friends and new allies. The air was filled with the scent of roasted meats and sweet pastries, a feast befitting the union of their worlds. Yet, amidst the merriment, an undercurrent of tension whispered through the evening. Chloe felt it first—a chill that ran down her spine, a reminder of the darker forces that still lurked beyond their realm. She exchanged a glance with Dean, who nodded slightly, sensing the same unease. They had worked tirelessly to establish peace, but the shadows of their past were never far behind. As the night wore on, the revelry reached its peak, and Dean raised his goblet, calling for silence. "Tonight, we celebrate love, family, and the bonds that unite us all. But let us also remember that our strength lies in our unity," he declared, his voice resonating through the crowd. "Together, we have
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Chapter: Chapter 146 Ecology Part 2 Twenty years had passed since the fateful night when Chloe and Dean, the vampire heir of Julius and Star, had united their worlds through love and loyalty. The ethereal glow of the moon illuminated the grand castle that stood as a testament to their reign—an opulent structure where the supernatural converged. It was here that the echoes of laughter and the warmth of family thrived, despite the shadows of their lineage. Chloe stood on the balcony overlooking the vast lands stretching beneath the moonlit sky, her heart swelling with pride as she watched her children, Lily and Alexander, play in the garden below. The years had transformed them, shaping them into formidable beings destined to follow in their parents' footsteps. They bore the grace of their mother and the strength of their father, a perfect blend of vampire and werewolf traits. Dean, now the king of the werewolves, joined Chloe at her side, his presence commanding yet gentle. His journey to the throne had not been easy;
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Chapter: Chapter 145 “Elias!” Anna shouted, trying to make her way toward her ally. “We need to take him down!” Elias nodded, his expression fierce. “Let’s flank him. We can’t let him distract us from our goal!” As they maneuvered through the chaos, Anna felt a renewed sense of determination. They had come too far to let Victor destroy what they had built. Together, they were stronger than any individual could ever be. Finally, they found themselves face to face with Victor. He stood amidst the fray, eyes wild and a snarl on his lips. “You think you can defeat me? I will show you the true power of hatred!” “Hatred has no power over us,” Anna countered, her voice steady. “We fight for love, for unity, for a future free from fear!” With a fierce battle cry, Anna and Elias charged at Victor, working in tandem to outmaneuver him. They struck with precision, using their training to anticipate his moves. Victor fought back with ferocity, but the combined strength of their alliance was overwhelming.
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Chapter: Chapter 107Sabrina’s POV The scent of coffee drifted through the air, mixing with the sweet vanilla notes of morning pancakes. I padded barefoot into the kitchen, my hair still a mess, Michal trailing behind me wearing a smirk and the same sweatpants from last night. “I’ll make the eggs,” he offered, leaning in to press a kiss to my temple. “You’re only saying that because I burn them.” “You scorch them,” he corrected with a grin, already cracking eggs into the skillet. I rolled my eyes, but before I could respond, the softest sound caught my attention. A tiny squeal. Then a babble. I turned my head just in time to see the baby monitor light flicker. Aubree’s awake. I was already moving, but the sound of excited footsteps came from the hall. “I got her!” Shelly called, her voice rising with pure joy. “She’s not a door prize!” Sebastian called after her, but the affection in his tone made me smile. Within seconds, Shelly burst into the kitchen, hair in a bun, fuzzy socks on
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Chapter: Chapter 106Sabrina’s POV I woke to the sound of Michal’s heartbeat. Slow, steady, grounding. His arm was wrapped securely around my waist, his chest pressed to my back, his breath a soft rhythm against the curve of my neck. I could feel the warmth of him—bare skin against bare skin—and the soft sheets tangled around our legs. Morning light spilled in through the windows, golden and warm, illuminating the peaceful hush of the bedroom. Our clothes were still scattered across the floor, a quiet testament to last night’s fire. The scent of him still clung to my skin—clean and masculine and unmistakably home. I smiled softly, my eyes still closed. It had been so long since we’d had a night like that. So long since we’d just been together—no interruptions, no chaos, no walls between us. Just love. Raw. Real. Ours. “Mmm..” Michal’s voice vibrated against my spine. “You’re smiling. What are you dreaming about?” I turned slightly in his arms, catching the sight of his sleepy, tousled
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Chapter: Chapter 105Sabrina’s POV Time slid. Aubree drifted into that boneless, heavy sleep that turns your arms to holy ground. I slid her to the bassinet like defusing a bomb, exhaled when she stayed under, and stood there just to stare at her. Michal came up behind me and wrapped me in the kind of hold that says I’m here, not the kind that says you can lean. I did both. “She’s loud when she’s quiet,” he murmured. I smiled. “She learned from you.” Shelly snorted from the couch, already dozing. “He clanks like a knight.” We let the silence gather. In it, I could hear faint music from somewhere deep in the house—somebody’s radio turned low. A faucet squeaked. Pipes sighed. A guard walked past the window below, his radio clipped at his shoulder, his breath a fog in the cooling night. The mansion’s new heartbeat arranged itself into a pattern: patter of boots, creak of boards, the whisper of curtains when the air shifted. It was not the rhythm I grew up inside. It might be better. Mich
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Chapter: Chapter 104Sabrina’s POV Aubree stirred against me, mouth rooting, and the small, insistent sound snapped every nerve awake. I shifted her carefully, wincing as my body reminded me it had been torn apart and stitched together only days ago. She latched, and the first pull stole my breath the way it always did—pain, then relief, then a soft, dissolving quiet that was its own kind of prayer. “Greedy girl,” I whispered. “Good. Take what you need.” She made a tiny, satisfied noise. I tucked the blanket tighter and rocked, heel nudging the floor in a slow arc. The door eased open a few inches, then stopped—just enough for broad shoulders to silhouette the frame. “Come in,” I said, before he could ask. Michal slipped inside and shut the door with his hip, moving carefully, like noise itself could break us. He looked scrubbed clean but used up, the way a blade looks when it’s done more work than it should. A scrape tracked along his forearm, and there was paint on one knuckle. The
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Chapter: Chapter 103Sabrina’s POV I thought I understood exhaustion before—after sleepless nights of worry, after the kidnapping, after the battle. But this.. this was different. This was bone-deep, soul-deep. The kind that no nap or strong cup of coffee could fix. The rhythm of my life had changed overnight. Wake. Feed her. Rock her. Panic because she cried too long. Panic because she didn’t cry at all. Stare at her little chest to make sure it was still rising and falling. Doze for five minutes before another sound startled me awake again. Even when she slept peacefully, my mind didn’t. I was terrified of losing her, terrified that the chaos that had nearly swallowed us all. Would somehow find its way back into this room and snatch her from my arms. And yet.. I’d never felt more alive. When she wrapped her impossibly tiny hand around my finger for the first time, I thought my heart might explode. When her eyes fluttered open—dark, curious, taking in a world she didn’t understand—I f
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Chapter: Chapter 102Sabrina’s POV The house smelled of sawdust and bleach. Every hallway I passed carried echoes of repair: Garrett barking instructions, Henry’s heavy boots on marble, the grind of Trevor’s laugh even as he worked with bandaged hands. They were piecing our lives back together nail by nail, screw by screw. Yet no matter how much plaster covered bullet holes or how many shards of glass were swept into bins, I couldn’t forget what had seeped into these walls. Blood. Fear. Fire. And yet here I was, cradling life against my chest. Aubree stirred, her tiny fist brushing against my skin, and the chaos beyond the nursery door softened. The world could burn, but she was my anchor. Still, peace never lasted long here. It started with silence. Then a shadow stretched across the nursery threshold, pausing, hesitant. My breath caught even before I lifted my head. Luca. He stood frozen, shoulders tense, one hand braced on the doorframe as though the very act of being here was too
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