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A walk to her grave.

Author: Jossie.D
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-08 22:25:14

Xena's POV

The night air was cold, brushing against my skin as I followed Kael through the woods. I didn’t ask questions. I just walked. Every step we took brought us closer to the one place I didn’t want to be—Chloe’s grave.

Kael didn’t speak. He had a shovel in one hand, and his face looked carved from stone. Focused. Dangerous.

We stopped at the small heap, hidden behind the trees, where only moonlight dared to fall. I wrapped my arms around myself as he stabbed the shovel into the dirt.

“This is insane,” I whispered, but my voice didn’t stop him. He kept digging.

I stood there, helpless, as each scoop of dirt tossed aside reopened a wound inside me. I could barely breathe. “You’re hurting her again,” I said, voice trembling. “This—this is like tearing her soul in half all over again.”

Kael paused, just for a second. “Then pray she’s not here.”

“Why do you so badly think that Mirabel is Chloe?” I asked again.

Chloe's death happened two months ago, even if she managed to survive
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