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Chapter 27

Author: Broken willowtree
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-02 07:50:38

Liz’s POV

We followed in silence as Lumian led us toward his office.

My steps felt light, too light. Like I wasn’t even walking. Maybe I wasn’t. I wasn’t sure anymore.

My thoughts swirled with the weight of what he’d just said.

A letter.

He said he found a letter.

Written in my handwriting.

Claiming I left willingly.

Saying I’d only return if Judy was gone.

I had never written a letter, or had I? I couldn't remember everything from the day that I was murdered, so maybe this was another thing that I had simply just forgotten.

Lumina was my mate. He should know what my handwriting looked like.

The ache in my chest was unbearable.

Arthur didn’t say anything as we walked. But I felt him tense beside me, his energy sharp and boiling beneath the surface.

The doors to Lumian’s office opened with a creak, and the familiar room came into view. So many hours I had spent here doing reports, sitting beside him, trying to be enough. Now, it felt foreign. Like I’d never truly belonged in it at all
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