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123: I forgive you

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Kali's POV

I sat crouched in the darkest corner of my room, my knees pulled tight to my chest, my arms wrapped around myself like they could keep me from falling apart.

I wanted to cry.

Gods, I wanted to cry so badly my chest hurt with it. But nothing came. No tears. No release. Just a dry, burning ache behind my eyes and a hollow pressure in my throat that refused to break.

I was a coward.

That truth echoed mercilessly in my head.

Zara was in the dungeon because of me. Because I had been too weak, too afraid, too used to surviving instead of fighting.

.

The only thing I had done was cling to a fragile hope. That Enzo would keep his word. That he would free her, because I was too scared to do it myself.

A soft knock sounded at the door.

My body jerked violently, fear shooting straight through my spine. I lifted my head slowly, my voice barely working. “Who is it?” I asked.

The door creaked open before I got an answer.

Enzo stepped inside.

The dim lantern light from the corridor
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