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CHAPTER 159: LETTER FOR KAEL

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DAMON'S POV

Three hours earlier

The moment I wake, my mind is a storm of scattered thoughts. Velara is still resting quietly beside me, her breathing steady, but I resist the urge to disturb her peace. I turn to the side and notice the letter from my mother lying nearby. The memories of yesterday’s discovery in the storage shed weigh heavily on me, opening my eyes to the hardships she endured.

When I was young, my father never once spoke ill of her. The only thing he would say was that she was an Omega and that he loved her. What he kept hidden was that she had refused to follow the traditions of our kind. He never once revealed she had been one of the first rogues, stripped of the land that once belonged to her people.

For hours, I had dug through that old storage unit, uncovering the truth of her sacrifices. This entire city had once belonged to her family. My grandparents, hoping to secure a brighter future for their daughter, had sold portions of the land to different packs. They
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    DAMON'S POVThree hours earlierThe moment I wake, my mind is a storm of scattered thoughts. Velara is still resting quietly beside me, her breathing steady, but I resist the urge to disturb her peace. I turn to the side and notice the letter from my mother lying nearby. The memories of yesterday’s discovery in the storage shed weigh heavily on me, opening my eyes to the hardships she endured.When I was young, my father never once spoke ill of her. The only thing he would say was that she was an Omega and that he loved her. What he kept hidden was that she had refused to follow the traditions of our kind. He never once revealed she had been one of the first rogues, stripped of the land that once belonged to her people.For hours, I had dug through that old storage unit, uncovering the truth of her sacrifices. This entire city had once belonged to her family. My grandparents, hoping to secure a brighter future for their daughter, had sold portions of the land to different packs. They

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    VELARA'S POVI am not sure how late it is when Damon finally slips into the room, but I sense the mattress dip before I feel him curl against my back. His warmth is comforting, yet when I wake later, he is already gone, and the sheets on his side are icy to the touch. My chest tightens as I wonder what time he left and why he slipped away so quietly. My eyes fall on Valarie’s letter resting on the bedside table, already opened. Carefully, I pick it up, slide it back into its envelope, and tuck it inside the top drawer where it will be safe from damage.I rush through dressing for work, pulling clothes on in a frenzy. Dante has already taken Selene to school for Elysia, sparing us one task. Elysia herself is darting around the room, wobbling on one foot as she forces her shoe on, both of us already late. Alaric handled Kael’s drop-off earlier and even sent me a photo of the two

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    VELARA'S POVI looked at him with a firmness that came from deep within. “She was always watching you. You just never realized it. She kept her eyes on you your whole life. Do not let her memory be tarnished by watching you fall apart,” I whispered, pushing the letter into his hands.He hesitated, his fingers brushing over the envelope before he finally glanced down at the name written on the front. “What’s this?” he asked, his voice hoarse.“A letter from Lilith,” I explained softly. “It came in the mail a couple of weeks after her funeral, along with a few others.” I studied his expression as he slowly turned the letter over between his fingers, as if unsure whether he had the strength to open it. My chest tightened, and I shook my head before grabbing my bag from the counter. I started toward the door, ready to leave him with his thoughts.

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