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28. Broken Souls
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2025-05-29 03:00:11Nina wasn’t listening. Mason’s soft promises, his gentle words of protection and love—none of it reached her.
They were nothing more than empty sounds, slipping past her ears like wind. His voice, usually so commanding and powerful, was drowned beneath the storm of her grief.
“Mommy! Mommy! I want my Mommy!” she screamed, her voice raw, tearing through the air like a blade.
Her nanny rushed into the room, attempting to calm her, to pry her gently from Mason’s arms. But Nina thrashed wildly, kicking and screaming.
She shoved the nanny away with all the strength her tiny body could muster, refusing comfort from anyone but the one person who could never return.
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