SARA’S POVI found myself behind the stables, pressed against the weathered wood where no one could see me fall apart. The tears wouldn't stop coming. They poured out of me like I was hemorrhaging, hot and endless and stupid. I pressed my palms against my eyes, trying to stem the flow, but it was useless.From henceforth, you're dead to me, Saraphina Maychild.His words echoed in my head, each repetition like a fresh knife wound. The way he'd said my full name—cold, formal, like I was a stranger he was dismissing from court. Like twenty years of friendship meant nothing. Like I meant nothing.Maybe I didn't. Maybe I never had."Sara?"I looked up to find Eamon standing at the corner of the stable, his face creased with concern. He approached slowly, like I was a wounded animal that might bolt."Are you here to make fun of me too?" The words came out bitter and raw. "You probably think I rejected all of your advances because I was fucking around with the Alpha."Eamon stopped walking.
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-07-25
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