LORA'S POV "I have to admit, they genuinely exceeded their father's reputation. They are the youngest and quickest successors to overcome the Truthbound Maze," Ronan confessed, unable to conceal the respect and pride woven into his voice. Syrah smiled brightly at him, her once young face now more mature, her eyes holding more insight far beyond her age. “We did really well, didn’t we, Uncle Ronan?” Ronan blinked slowly. “Uncle?” he repeated softly. A low laugh left his lips, filled with surprise and amusement. He looked at me, silently asking if I was really okay with it. I curved my lips into a smile. "You and Jasper were nearly like siblings. I don't find anything strange about them calling you that." "Mom, I'm starving," Mira suddenly announced, his voice sounding more deeper than before, startling me for a second. "Me too, Mom," Syrah added, rubbing her belly dramatically. I let out a gentle laugh, running my fingers through their hair. "Come along, both of you. I
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