Harley’s P.O.V.Leave Carlos?For a moment, I thought I had misheard. But the icy hiss lingered in my ears, sharp as a fang sinking into flesh. I reacted before thinking, fingers darting up to lift my veil, to catch that woman’s hand, and demand an explanation. She couldn’t just split the ground beneath me and leave easily.However, Freya was quicker than me. She caught my movement before anything else. Her gloved fingers clamped around my wrist, prying the other woman’s hand free of mine with controlled strength.“Sit!” She ordered, low but firm.“But, Aunt!” I tried to twist, to resist, but her grip was unyielding, and with the thick veil smothering my view, I felt trapped. It was like I’d been blindfolded in a room full of strangers who all knew something I didn’t.Feeling helpless, I sat there rigid, my palms damp, nails pressing half-moons into my gown. Each whisper that followed seemed to blur together into a meaningless tone, my mind too busy replaying those dreadful words.Aft
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