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CHAPTER 11: The Weight of Truth

Penulis: Abisola.
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Mira's POV

I didn't know why I was telling him everything.

Maybe because I was going to die anyway. Maybe because I was tired of lying. Maybe because some small, foolish part of me wanted him to understand.

Or maybe I just needed someone to hear it. The whole truth. Before the end.

"I was seventeen when my parents told me I was to marry Kael," I began, my eyes fixed on the sunrise. "I didn't love him. Not then. But I didn't hate him either. He was kind. Handsome. The future Alpha."

I could feel
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