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Chapter 26

Auteur: Tari Oyins
last update Date de publication: 2026-04-07 15:25:03

Jenna’s POV

A tear slipped down before I could stop it.

“My mother,” I said slowly. “You said my mother.”

Kat didn’t soften it. “Yes.”

“She was alive.”

“My mother was alive all this time and just died,” I repeated, but this time it sounded weaker.

Serene stepped a little closer. “What you believed was not the full truth.”

I let out a short, hollow laugh. “Clearly.”

My hands rested on the wall for support, but I couldn’t feel it properly.

“She told me,” I said quietly. No one answered.

I swallow
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