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Chapter 88

Author: Dea B
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-02 15:25:36

Garrick

Blood tastes different when it’s your own.

I drag the back of my hand across my mouth, smearing the metallic tang across my cheek. My ribs grind when I breathe. My throat feels raw from screaming words I never chose. My skin crawls with phantom threads of the witch’s magic—still clinging, still whispering, still hungry.

But worst of all—

I remember everything.

The fog.

The voice that wasn’t mine.

The moment my limbs stopped belonging to me.

The way I lunged at Kael like a rabid hound, snarling his name around a curse I didn’t understand.

I remember her light.

The girl.

Elara.

Small. Dirty. Pathetic. The omega I used to kick aside when she got in my way. The girl I traded as though she were a loaf of bread past its expiry. The one I sentenced to Kael like a cruel joke because I wanted to hear the cursed Alpha choke on disappointment.

She was supposed to be nothing.

She was supposed to be a tool.

She was supposed to die.

Instead—

she shone.

And the witch recoiled from her like s
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