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Chapter 22

Author: Natalia Chavez
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-01 10:57:37

Dom’s POV

I followed behind her silently. Thankfully, I was able to get the images that Amos placed in my head out, but it was quickly replaced with herscars. And that was a real problem. I couldn’t get the image of her scarred torso out of my head. I was desperate to know who did that to her and the more I thought about it the more Amos’ restlessness affected me.

We needed to run. To destroy something. Anything. The desire to ask her about it was eating away at me badly but I knew that if I did, it might make things between us worse. I didn't want to give her anymore reason to want to keep her distance from me.

The longer we walked, the slower she moved. We made it through the castle doors, greeted by the staff and she gave a slight respectful nod to all of them. She moved slowly towards the green house. I could tell that she wasn’t in the best of shape. She opened the door and left it open for me to walk through it. Once the door shut, I finally spoke.

“How are you feeling now
Natalia Chavez

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