"WRONG FACE, RIGHT MAN, WRONG EVERYTHING."MAYA.By the time the evening ended I was holding myself together with very little left underneath.Sera was back. Kayden had been asking small careful questions all week that I had been answering with small careful lies, and every single one of them landed slightly wrong, like a key that almost fit a lock and stuck halfway. I could feel him watching me differently now. Not less warmly. More carefully. Like he was looking at a puzzle instead of a person, which was somehow worse than suspicion.And underneath all of it, the deadline. The full moon. Days slipping away while I carried a secret that was getting heavier instead of lighter.I was exhausted in the specific way that had nothing to do with sleep.We had been at a small pack dinner that evening — low-key, a handful of senior families, nothing that required the full performance, but a performance all the same. I had worn the earrings Yulian liked, the ones with the small sapphires that
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