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Chapter 41

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Vincent looked at me expectantly as he clutched his mangled fork nervously. In all the years I’d known him, he had never been nervous. Not once, not even for our mating ritual, he was always cool and confident to the very end, or so I thought.

The memory of my mother crumbling to the ground after he had snapped her neck still brought a fresh wave of pain in the deepest parts of my core. The image of Mark lying in a pool of his own blood with me being unable to reach him on time to heal him…

While I’d love to blame Vincent for their deaths, he killed them after all, I couldn’t shake the nagging feeling that it was my fault. And I’d have to live with that as long as I lived. For I have to live, not for my sake, but for my daughter’s.

Vincent simply watched me munch on my thoughts as he’d stopped eating long ago as well.

That’s right. I have to live for my daughter and do what was best for her. I couldn’t do that without being in her life. I’d come to a dec
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