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Chapter 55: The One You Know Is Dead

Author: Aria Starweaver
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-03 00:01:28

~Ioana~

I didn't want to see him. I stood opposite him, my arms crossed over my chest, staring at him.

Ramon.

The one who rejected me but is now back to plead.

Just the two of us.

Every other thing faded away—the people, the chatters, the buzzes. Everything. Leaving just him and I.

And the deafening silence that grew each second that passed.

"My Queen…" he repeated. It was just two words, but it carried so much… sadness and relief at the same time. I pursed my lips.

"Ramon," I called his name as my answer. He snuck a glance around, then they snapped back to mine a second after like iron on magnets. The ruffles around my sleeves hid my nervousness.

People were staring at us as they passed. I guess we were too copious—a male and female wolf, standing, staring at each other.

Maybe he felt it too because he shuffled on his feet, his fingers buried themselves into his brown strands—something he al
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