Choosing The Alpha King
The sounds of the night were abruptly pierced by a heart-wrenching cry, a sound so filled with agony it seemed to echo through the very trees.
There, under the tree, we found Aurora. Her tears glistened like liquid silver under the moon's tender light, each droplet reflecting a world of sorrow. I had never seen her so engulfed in despair. Her cries, raw and painful, resonated within me, momentarily washing away my anger in a tide of empathy.
"Why, Xander, why?" she sobbed inconsolably. "Tell me you're still alive, I don’t believe you have died! I won't accept it!"
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