Jonah’s P.O.V.It felt like my world was crumbling apart. The pure rage I had carried was gone, replaced by fear—something I thought I no longer possessed. I clenched my fists, my jaw tightening, gritting my teeth as I shut my eyes tight. It felt like I was silently pleading with the Moon Goddess for strength.Finally, I knelt down, taking Danika’s trembling hand into mine. As predicted, the moment her skin touched mine, the trembling in my body eased, and my being gradually came back to life.When was the last time I had felt this miserable? This afraid? This vulnerable?“Wake up, Danika,” I mumbled, my eyes never leaving her face. She looked like she had been through so much, enduring it all with no shoulders to lean on.Her father walked quietly into the room and patted me on the shoulder. “She is going to be all right, son,” he reassured.I rose to my feet, my eyes fixed on him. “Does she have any enemies? Someone who might want to harm her?” I asked, my voice hard. “Because who c
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