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CHAPTER 19: THE FAULTLINE

Author: Grace Pearl
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-16 21:34:48

POV: KAEL

“I will not lose another.”

I don’t remember deciding to leave.

One second I am standing there, hearing his voice in my head, hearing the way he said it like it was already done. Like she already belonged to him. Like I don’t exist.

Next thing I know, I am in the trees.

“I will not lose another.”

Branches snap under my boots. Thorns tear at my hands. I don’t slow down. I don’t feel it at first. I just keep going until my chest burns and my head feels like it might split open.

“I will not lose another.”

My fists are tight. Too tight. Something warm slides down my palms. I look down and see blood. Mine.

Good.

“I will not lose another.”

I punch a tree. “FUCKER!!!!” I roar into the silence

The bark cracks as pain shoots up my arm and so I punch it again. And again.

And again.

“She believed him,” I say out loud, even though no one is here. “She fucking believed him.”

My breath comes out rough as I drag my hands through my hair and laugh, but it sounds wrong. Too sharp. Too close
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