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Chapter 135: The pain was real

Author: Exceluthor
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RONAN:

The darkness from the last memory faded away slowly, and I felt myself being pulled forward into the next one without any warning or pause.

The white space shaped a new door almost immediately, and I stepped through it eagerly this time because I could sense that this memory was different from the others, lighter and full of joy, and it made my heart ache in a good way.

The door opened straight into the bright morning light of our bedroom in the pack house. I saw myself still asleep, my arm wrapped around Lyra, my hand resting gently on her belly where our pup was growing.

She woke first, smiling big as she looked at me, thinking about the baby and how everything finally felt perfect.

I watched her face soften with happiness, and it hit me hard. This must be the day. I knew it had to be the day, the day of the proposal, the day I had planned for so long, and even though I remembered the pain that came at the end, I wanted to see it all again from the beginning.

I woke up in t
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