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CHAPTER 42
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2025-12-13 00:43:57Clara’s POV
That night… Evergreen Pack was quiet. Too quiet. The kind of quiet that came right after chaos—when people were exhausted from shouting, crying, and beating their chests for justice they didn’t fully understand. Inside the Luna’s chambers, however, the silence felt different. It felt sweet. Soft. Warm. Triumphant. I closed the chamber doors behind me and leaned against them, letting out a slow exhale. Finally. Finally, everything was falling perfectly into place again. I walked across the room, my fingers trailing lightly over the carved wooden dresser, the polished mirror, the beautifully arranged silk pillows on my bed. My bed. I smiled and let myself fall backward onto the soft sheets, sinking into them like I owned the whole palace. Because I did.
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