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Chapter Eight: Petit Mal and Perfect Timing

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~Axel’s POV~

Petit Mal.

I was seven when I was “diagnosed” with it. Or more accurately, seven when another thing was added to the list of things that made me imperfect in my father’s eyes.

And it always chose to happen at the exact wrong time.

Like right now.

Because if it hadn’t struck—if it hadn’t pushed me into that state where I had no control over where my mind went or what was happening around me, I could have made Cassandra leave before she had a chance to do exactly what she had just do
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