Keira's POV I lay on my thin mattress staring up at the cracked ceiling, my eyes burning with unshed tears. The moonlight filtering through the small barred window painted silver lines across my face, but its gentle glow brought me no comfort tonight.Every time I closed my eyes, I saw it again – my shredded dress hanging like torn weeds, Alia’s smirk as I walked onto the stage barefoot, Kai’s cold empty eyes as he announced my last place. Shame curled deep in my stomach, heavy and sour. I pressed a fist against my chest, trying to ease the ache there, but it only made it worse.Why did I even try? I thought bitterly, blinking back tears. I should have known better. Omegas don’t win. We just survive.Nylo stirred from where he lay curled beside my cheek. He crawled onto my chest, his small furry body warm against my cold skin. “Kiki,” he whispered softly, his silver ears drooping. “Don’t cry, moonlight.”“I’m not crying,” I lied in a trembling voice, wiping my cheeks quickly. “It’s j
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