Kylie’s POV“Not grateful,” I said quickly, shaking my head. “Never grateful. But we can take his betrayal, his cruelty, and turn it into power. Into purpose. Look at what we just felt.” I lifted my trembling hands, remembering the silver glow. “This gift isn’t his. It’s ours. It’s proof that even shattered hearts can still hold light.”Her breathing slowed inside me, her fury untangling, not gone, but not boiling like before.‘You think I should let him stand there? Let him look at us like he still owns us?’“No,” I whispered. “We don’t let him own a damn thing. Not our rage. Not our bodies. Not our gift. We stay in control, Rain. That’s how we win.”Silence stretched long and taut, like she was pacing inside me, weighing every word. Finally, she exhaled, a deep sigh that rippled through my chest.‘Fine. But if he tries nonsense or tries to hurt you, Kylie, I swear by the moon, I’ll shred him.’“Don't worry,” I whispered back. “We wouldn’t allow him to.”All these inner chats happene
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