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The Weight Of Silence

Author: D.Aeris
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-16 17:15:08

Darius POV

“My sister?” I asked again, needing to be absolutely certain. Toran nodded frantically.

“Yes, Your Grace,” he confirmed, his voice rushed with urgency.

A sickening twist formed in my gut. My sister. The only family I had left.

“Where is she now?” I whispered, careful not to wake Rian, who lay sleeping soundly beside me.

“The pack hospital,” Toran replied.

I gave a brief nod, silently dismissing him with a flick of my fingers. Then I carefully pulled the duvet up to Rian’s chin, letting my fingers brush over her hair briefly before I turned and followed Toran out.

The halls were quiet as we moved quickly through the palace and toward the hospital. A burning sense of dread simmered beneath my skin. When we arrived, I saw her—Avery—lying on the hospital bed, her body bruised and battered. Elira, the palace healer, stood beside her, dabbing her wounds gently.

She looked so fragile. My chest tightened at the sight.

She’s the only family I have
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