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AuroraBy the following morning Aurora had convinced herself that Ethan’s words no longer mattered. She repeated it silently while getting dressed, again while brushing her hair, and once more as she stood outside her bedroom door with her hand resting on the handle. She had hoped that repeating the words often enough would drown out the uncertainty Ethan had planted in her heart the day before. It didn't.No matter how hard she tried to bury them, they kept resurfacing. One day they’ll find someone who fits into their world. She closed her eyes for a moment before pulling the door open. She refused to let one conversation ruin everything she had found in this house.The scent of breakfast greeted her before she reached the dining room. Warm bread, freshly brewed coffee, and pancakes filled the air. It was comforting in a way she still wasn’t used to. A few weeks ago she couldn’t have imagined waking up somewhere that felt this safe. Now it almost felt like home. Almost.She steppe

AlecI woke to the faint sound of Aurora breathing beside me. For a few seconds, I remained still, trying to remember where I was. Then the events of the night returned all at once.The way Aurora had screamed out of her sleep due to the bad dream she had, and the terrified look on her face when she asked us to stay. I turned toward her and found that she was still asleep, curled beneath the blankets with one hand tucked beneath her cheek. Her face looked peaceful now, nothing like the terrified expression she'd worn when she'd woken screaming.Maxwell was still asleep on the floor beside the bed, his back resting against the mattress and his head tilted awkwardly to one side.I glanced at the clock.It was barely past six.Carefully, I stood and stretched the stiffness from my shoulders before checking on Aurora again. She stirred at the movement, her eyelashes fluttering."Aurora?"Her eyes opened slowly.For a moment, confusion crossed her face. Then she remembered where she was.

MaxwellAurora had been gone ten minutes.She'd told us she was going to her locker to get a notebook, and there was nothing unusual about that. The lockers weren't far from our classroom, and she had no reason to be gone this long. Still, I kept glancing at the door every few seconds, half expecting her to walk back in complaining about how heavy her bag was.Alec noticed me looking."She's fine," he said, though he'd checked the door himself twice in the last minute."I know."Neither of us believed it enough to stop watching.Then the door opened, and a girl from the next class slipped in and made her way toward us."Hey," she said. "I saw Aurora a few minutes ago. So that you know."I sat up. "Where?""Near her locker. She was talking to Noah."The name landed like a stone dropped into still water."Noah," Alec repeated flatly.The girl nodded, oblivious to what she'd just set off, and wandered back to her seat.I felt the irritation rise before I could stop it. Of course. Noah. A

Third person POV:The first thing Aurora became aware of was the pain in her head.It throbbed steadily behind her eyes, growing sharper whenever she tried to move. For a few seconds she remained still, confused by the unfamiliar softness beneath her and the faint scent of expensive wood and leather surrounding her.She opened her eyes.A large sitting room stretched before her, beautifully furnished with dark wooden furniture, deep leather chairs, and floor-to-ceiling windows covered by heavy curtains. Everything looked expensive, but there was something cold about the room that made her feel as though she'd been placed inside a beautiful cage.She tried to sit up. Pain shot through the back of her head, and she instinctively raised a hand to it.The memory returned.Noah. Her breath caught. She remembered him apologizing, remembered believing him, remembered following him away from the classroom because she thought he wanted to show her something. Then his hand. The wall. The phone

AlecEarly the next morning, we were already in my father's office. He was on the phone when we walked in, so Maxwell and I sat down and waited until he was done.Dad ended the call and slowly lowered his phone. For a moment, he said nothing.Maxwell and I had been watching him throughout the conversation, trying to read his expression, but our father had always been good at hiding what he was thinking. This time, though, there was something different in his eyes. Something that made me uneasy.He looked at us."She is his daughter."I frowned. "What?""Aurora is the Don's daughter."The words took a moment to register, and then they did. My mind went completely still. Maxwell stared at him."How is that possible?"Dad sighed and moved toward his desk. "The Don received confirmation. Aurora is his biological daughter."I looked at Maxwell, expecting him to say something that would make sense of what we'd just heard. He looked just as stunned as I felt."But how?" I asked."He had a re