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Chapter 26: Not Afraid

Author: Miss Catty Lu
last update publish date: 2026-04-30 07:05:58

Aiden’s Pov

I stood in the hallway, my boots planted firmly on the carpet, but I felt like I was floating.

"Say it again," I rasped. My throat felt like it was full of dry sand. "Say you chose him."

Elara adjusted the strap of her training bag. She didn't look upset. She didn't even look guilty. She just looked bored. "I chose him, Aiden. I don't know how many ways I can say it. Now move. I have things to do."

"You can't just do that!" I stepped closer, my hands curling into fists. "The bond s
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