Amelia's Pov “No, Amelia. I can’t let you do this,” my aunt’s voice broke the silence, thick with concern as she caught sight of me standing before the mirror, scissors in hand, ready to cut my hair.“I need to do this,” I replied, firm but not unkind. Her hand, gripping mine tightly to stop me, trembled. For a moment she held on, torn between resistance and helplessness, and then slowly, she let go. Tears pooled in her eyes, glistening like they might fall at any second.“You knew about this?” she hissed, whipping around to glare at her son, Declan. He stood frozen beside her, wide-eyed, as though only now realizing the weight of what I was about to do.A few months ago, when my aunt secretly sent supplies to me, I had stumbled upon her plans to enroll Declan at Lunaris Academy, an all-boys institution, the crucible where future Alphas were molded. But Declan had been stalling, dragging his feet and refusing to commit.When I’d read further, I understood his hesitation. And I made m
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