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Chapter Forty Three: The Ironwood

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Arden / Aria’s POV

My feet moved but my heart did not, it was a cold dead weight in my chest. The bond that connected our souls was severed… silence where there should have been music, empty space where there should have been him.

I walked away from Kai, from the screams, from the academy and I did not look back, I could not.. the note burned in my mind, a brand on my thoughts

_Come alone little wolf_

_The Ironwood_

_Three days_

_Or I’ll send her back to you in pieces_

_Aunt Luma_

He had my au
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