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Chapter Forty-Nine: An Invitation Is Not Forgiveness

Penulis: Aveline Kryss
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-09 13:35:49

“I do not know yet,” I said.

Damien set the guest list aside without pressing me. I told him both answers frightened me for different reasons. If I invited them, they might treat it as proof that everything had been forgiven. If I excluded them, some part of me worried I was still letting their past actions control an important day.

“I do not want them there because I am afraid to say no,” I said. “But I do not want to keep them away simply because anger is easier than deciding what I actually
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