Damon’s POVI watched Hope sleep, her small chest rising and falling with shallow breaths. Three days had passed since she collapsed, and though her eyes had stopped flickering between gold and silver, she hadn't fully woken. Aria sat beside me, her hand clasped in mine, her face drawn with worry."She's just like you," I said quietly, my thumb tracing circles on Aria's palm. "Her power, the way it drains her, the way she gives everything to help others. It mirrors yours perfectly."Aria's eyes filled with tears. "I never wanted this for her, Damon. I never wanted her to carry this burden.""I know," I murmured, pulling her closer. "But she does. And we need to understand it better if we're going to help her control it."Marcus appeared in the doorway, his scarred face grave. "Alpha, there's someone here to see you. Says she has information about Hope's condition."I stood carefully, not wanting to disturb Hope. "Who is it?""A seer," Marcus said. "Calls herself Selene. She's old, Dam
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