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Chapter 69: Questions Without Answers

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Lunessa's POV

When we got home and the last of their ice creams had melted away, I was in the bathroom running their bath when I heard a soft voice behind me.

"I'm sorry, Mother."

I turned. Shaelith stood just outside the doorway, her small hands clasped nervously in front of her, her eyes glassy with guilt.

My heart ached. I let the bucket slip gently to the floor and bent to her level, opening my arms. She rushed into them without hesitation, her tiny body trembling slightly as I held her close and stroked her hair.

"It's okay, baby," I whispered against her temple. "You were only trying to protect your sister, we’ll find better ways next time, together. I promise."

Later, after their warm bath and soft towels, we gathered at the dining table for a quiet meal, their laughter returned little by little.

In the lounge, I clipped their nails carefully, my hands steady even as my mind wandered back to the events of the day.

I kissed Shaelith’s bruised finger before wrapping it in a sma
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