Malric's PovWhen the word "yes" left my lips, it wasn't strength that pushed it out, it was weakness.A broken man trying to fix another broken soul.Celia's breath trembled, her eyes glistened with unshed tears, and for a moment, she just looked at me, like she was trying to memorize every inch of my face before the world took me away from her again."Say it again," she whispered, voice raw."Celia...""Please," she insisted, her tone both pleading and desperate. "Say it like you mean it."I looked at her, at the woman I had once called my forever. The woman who had known every part of me before I even became this monster of an Alpha. She was trembling, fragile, yet dangerous in her sadness.And I... I was too weak to resist the storm she carried."Yes," I breathed again.That was all she needed.Celia reached for me, her fingers trailing up my neck, stopping beneath my jaw. Her touch burned, not with heat, but with the weight of memories. I remembered what it felt like to love her.
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