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My Luna

Author: Racheal
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Chapter 196: My Luna

Damon's POV

It had been four days.

Four long days since I have not seen Sophia.

I said to myself that she simply needed time. Space. I had too much on my plate — the elders, the gossip, Cara's illness. But still, somehow, I knew something was wrong. Off.

The silence today in the packhouse was too intense. As if it was suffocating on my chest. The corridor outside her room was too quiet.

I stood still in front of her door

I don't know why I went. Perhaps I just wanted to see. Perhaps I had to miss the gentleness of her voice, the tranquility she gave. Perhaps… I missed her.

I knocked gently.

No answer.

Blank.

The drapes gently swayed in the breeze. Her perfume—once so overpowering—was weak now. Fading.

I came in, looking around slowly. The bed was made. Too perfectly.

My heart skipped.

I walked to the closet.

Nothing.

Her clothing had disappeared.

My chest tightened.

No. No, no, no.

I burst out of the room, racing along the corridors like a lunatic.

"Sophia?" I sho
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