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CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE: THE PRICE OF RESURRECTION

Autor: Devip
last update Data de publicação: 2026-03-20 16:59:10

I can't let go of her.

Luna's body lies in my arms. Cold. Still. Gone. And I can't let go.

"Aurora." Kai's voice is gentle. Broken. "We need to take her inside. Prepare her."

"No." I hold her tighter. "She's not dead. She can't be dead. I won't accept it."

"Aurora." Damon kneels beside me. "Please. Let us help you."

"Help me?" I look at him. "How? How do you help someone whose daughter just died? Whose baby sacrificed herself to save everyone? Tell me. Because I don't know how to survive this."
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