LUCIEN’S POV “You don’t… you don’t remember?” Naomi’s voice was barely above a whisper, but it cut through the thick silence like a blade. Her eyes searched mine, wide and glassy, waiting for something—recognition, maybe, or forgiveness. I had none to give. “Remember what?” I snapped, the words t
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