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"When I left Moretti, I had already returned everything I owed. The things you want to give me now were things I didn’t want three years ago. I want them even less now." The light in Adrian’s eyes cracked. "What about me?" he whispered. "You won’t even give me a chance to apologize?" "Apologizing is your choice. Accepting it is mine." His fingers curled around the edge of the window, and his voice nearly shook. "Elena, I wronged you in the last life too, didn’t I?" I lifted my eyes. Adrian stared at me as if he had finally caught the answer he feared most. "You remember too," he said. "You were reborn too."

“To be honest with you. I have lived this life once. I know how I died in my past life, who you married and yet somehow that’s changed because I know at some point you die too. So tell me this voice has something to do with that, doesn’t it?” “Whatever you are thinking, it’s all in your head. You are stressed out and…” “That’s not a fucking excuse!” She thunders with a low tone deeper than her normal voice. Sweat beads at my forehead. I look everywhere but thinking of an answer won’t be a lie or truth either. I haven’t been truly honest with her as well. I do know she was reborn because I did come back to life myself. Somehow, after she died, something triggered the rebirth circle.

Words that made Kiera's heart race and her face turn pale. "You have returned," the grandmother whispered, her voice carrying the weight of countless years. “Your soul is not meant for this timeline but you’ve been granted a gift, a second chance in life. You’ve been reborn to make changes to your regrets of your past life.” At once all the colour seemed to drain from Kiera’s face as she staggered back a step, her eyes wide. "That's impossible," she murmured, “how did you…” she swallowed, grappling with the revelation that someone knew she was reborn.

Life wasn’t perfect, but it was ours, and I was grateful for every twist and turn that had led us here. I didn’t tell anyone about my death and rebirth, I guess that is my own little secret I’d definitely be taking to my grave. I asked my Mom about my birth dad and when she showed me a picture of him, he was the driver that carried me home on that night I died. It warmed my heart that I still got to encounter him Atleast once. It goes a long way to show that I was very loved by my father, he’s definitely a huge driving force in my second chance at life.

Let's go warn my father. As they started to make their way through the trees, images entered Sophia's mind: how she had wished things might have been different, what would have happened if he'd never met Kael, what would happen if somehow they could start all over, like it used to be. "Sophia, focus," Ash cut in. "We need to hurry. They quickened their pace after that, avoiding branches and scrub. The moonlight illuminated the path ahead yet somehow gave the shadows a deeper darkness than before. The air was thick with tension to Sophia, and she could sense the storm ready to break.

Instead, he found a quiet plaza bench to gather his thoughts before heading to Rebirth Sect. According to Xena's intel, the sect was weird. The core belief of Rebirth Sect was that any illness a person suffered would be transferred to their past life upon joining, allowing them to be healed in the present. In this day and age, only a fool would buy that. Yet, somehow, cults like this thrived worldwide, using various means to convince people to believe them. Rebirth Sect was one of the most successful. In just two years, their reputation had skyrocketed because everyone who joined them, even terminal cancer patients, was miraculously cured.

He kept his head lowered, continuing to block me without saying a single word. I clutched my pocket knife as I warily asked him, "What the hell do you want?" He raised his head to look at me. He had a complicated emotion swirling in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse when he called out my name. I didn't say a single word in response. I wondered if he was going to beg me to empathize with Frank and Madison again. "You were reborn, weren't you?" My expression morphed into one of shock upon hearing his words. I whipped around and tried to make a break for it.

"My entire life could've been poisoned by you involving the Roth gang in it. I stayed away from you and acted like we were related or connected exactly how you wanted so I don't get why any of this shit even had to happen! Why disturb my new life?" "What the hell are you talking about—" "I don't think you understand how hard I've been fucking working to live peacefully and you invite a fucking gang to take me out? I've been waiting for my own happiness while repenting for my stupidity for ten fucking years! I worked my ass off this time, and a dumb bitch like you wants to take all the benefits of it!?" I couldn't stop myself now. "At that time, the god who heard my regrets took pity on me, a

And somewhere deep in the night, beneath the breath of the new pack I’d built, I felt it—the echo of destiny shifting again. Something was coming. And this time, it wouldn’t be Kaelus. It would be something older. Something that had been waiting since the gods fell. And as the mist swallowed the clearing, I whispered to the dark—not in prayer, but in promise. "We will not be hunted again." The forest seemed to answer, a low pulse beneath the soil, as if the earth itself agreed. Maybe this was what rebirth truly meant—not rising unbroken, but learning to live beautifully with the cracks.

Threw it hitting the third robot and knocking it over. "There are hundreds more behind them!" Aris gasped, her face covered in sweat. "Benson look at the screen! The signal from the coast... It is changing!" Benson looked at the monitor. The icon for PROJECT REBIRTH was flashing red. "Maya what is that?" Benson asked, out of breath. "What is Rebirth?" "It is a plan " the voice said. "It is a way to move the computer brain.... It needs a human body that is not connected to the Network. It needs a brain that's still 'wild' and natural."