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Crossing the Line

Author: Kacy D. Rego
last update publish date: 2026-02-28 20:17:55

Emily’s POV

My whole emotions just took a new turn as everything I thought I knew twisted into something far more painful than I had imagined.

I had misjudged Sarah, Theodore, and even Sharina this whole time. I convinced myself they never liked me, that their actions were rooted in dislike or indifference.

But now, seeing things from another angle, I understand them more. Their choices weren’t about me. They were about love. Protection. Fear. And if I’m being honest with myself, I would have
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    Emily’s POV For a split second, I saw the boy from my dream in Malric’s face… and then it was gone. It vanished just as quickly.I didn’t even have time to process it before anger surged through me at the sight of Lucien’s condition.Malric let go of him and walked out of the gym without a glance back.I rushed to Lucien’s side. “Why did you let it get this far?” I scolded, frustration slipping into my voice. He knew his brother’s temperament too well to let things escalate like this.He only smiled faintly, rubbing at his reddened neck as if it were nothing more than an inconvenience. “I’m fine. He can’t do more than that.”“He could have,” I said, frowning. My gaze flicked briefly to his neck again, the faint marks still visible. “I saw what he was doing. If I hadn’t stepped in when I did… this might have ended very differently. Goddess forbid.”Lucien tilted his head slightly, studying me like I was overreacting—like he knew his brother too well to believe he would really harm him

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