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Chapter 38

Author: Deewrites
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-15 00:20:26

KAIA'S POV:

The sky is still dark when I wake.

Not the kind of dark that scares you, but the kind that feels like a pause... the in-between moment when the world holds its breath.

I lie still, listening to the sound of my heart. It's calmer than I expect. Steady. Like it knows this is right, even if my head is chaos.

I don't even know what awaits me.

I untangle myself from the sheets slowly. Kai’s arms fall away from my waist, his breathing deep with sleep. I hesitate for a second, watching the gentle rise and fall of his chest, memorizing the peace in his face. There's a softness to him when he sleeps, a boy beneath the Alpha, beneath the pain.

I slip out of bed and pull on my hoodie, the hem brushing just above my thighs. My boots are by the door. I grab them quietly, tiptoeing past the others as I make my way down the hall. The house is still. No creaking floorboards. No whispered arguments. Just silence.

Until I reach the kitchen.

“Couldn’t sleep either?” Rhea’s vo
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