Lunette's POV"Noooooooo!" I screamed as I jolted up. My chest rose and fell repeatedly and at a fast pace.With widened eyes, I scrutinised where I was, and it turned out to be Kaleth's bedroom. How did I get here? The dream I just had... wait, it was too vivid.My jaw dropped as it dawned on me that it might have really happened. Kaleth, he...I covered my mouth with my hands, and I cried, shaking my head frantically. It was impossible.I knelt, pleaded, cried, urged that he should spare Holland's life.Holland was the name of my saviour. One that I knew about a bit too late - when he was on the verge of losing his life.I knew Kaleth was ruthless, but he shouldn't be able to kill casually, right? Maybe I was overthinking. I passed out; it was possible that Kaleth didn't kill him.I shouldn't think the worst of him, yet. It could be that he was hostile towards me because of our family feud. Because if not, how could I live with the guilt that an innocent person lost his life becaus
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