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Chapter thirty eight: to love a falling star

Author: Asheeda max
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-05-04 08:55:41
Finnick’s POV

Freya hadn’t spoken much in the days after Veyrix marked her.

She tried to act like she was okay, like she was still herself, but I could see it in her eyes, her gaze says other wise, something was changing. Each time she touched the mark on her chest, her hand would shake. Sometimes, she’d glitch like it was burning her from inside.

And sometimes… she wouldn’t remember saying things she said.

The first time it happened, we were walking through the pinewoods near Eldermire, looking for signs of the rogue wolves who’d left our pack. We were supposed to be building alliances, preparing for war. But all I could think about was keeping her close, watching her every move.

She was ahead of me, moving with purpose, when she suddenly stopped and turned around.

“We should let them burn,” she said.

I blinked. “What?”

She looked confused. “I didn’t say anything.”

“Yes, you did.” My voice was quiet. “You said we should let them burn.”

Her face went pale. “I don’t remember…”

That was
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