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Kael

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Kael's pov

My mind reeled as all the events whirled around me so fast. The weight of realizing I had caused Arian's mother's death still lingered heavily on me.

Yet, in the same breath, I'd met Linda Lively and brought her to the book club festival. It was a moment that should've felt triumphant, but it was overshadowed by guilt.

And then, Arian apologized and thanked me. He even went as far as handing me the best member award with a smile so warm and genuine. I joined the book club for this award and I finally got it but I didn't feel triumphant.

I should've felt elated, but the emotions swirling inside me were too tangled to unravel. Everything felt surreal, as if I was watching the scene unfold from outside my body.

I thought I could talk to him if he rode with me in my car but he decided to squeeze into Sammy's car. I know I'm not in the position to be mad but I couldn't help it because, despite guilt eating me up, he was making it harder for me to communicate.

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