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Chapter 8

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Chapter 8: The Wedding That Never Was

I lifted a spoonful of cake to my mouth, hoping its sweetness might soothe the restless, aching knot in my chest. My mind raced—overthinking every word Kyrie had spoken, every glance he’d given. What was his plan? How would he stop this? Tomorrow was the wedding. And nothing had changed.

Grandpa Eli had gathered us all for a final dinner at the mansion—a formal farewell, a tradition for every family member entering a marriage arranged by our blood and our
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