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Chapter 61. Concern In His Eyes

Author: K.C
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Calla

The whisper started three weeks ago.

At first, I thought it was stress. The kind of auditory hallucination that comes from too many sleepless nights and too much responsibility. Just my mind playing tricks, creating phantom sounds where there was only silence.

But whispers don't usually know your name.

They don't usually know your fears.

And they definitely don't usually offer you everything you've ever wanted.

Calla.

There it was again. Soft. Seductive. Like smoke curling through the gaps in my thoughts.

I was in the training yard, supervising the evening drills. Around me, warriors moved through combat sequences with practiced precision. Everything was normal. Everything was fine.

Except for the voice in my head that shouldn't be there.

You're tired, Calla. So tired of being second. Of being the one who cleans up everyone else's mistakes.

I gripped the railing harder, knuckles going white.

"Ma'am?" One of the younger warriors approached, concern in his eyes. "Are you alright?"
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