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18. Guilt

I couldn't get rid of Castor. Every morning, he showed up at the diner. Every single morning, like clockwork, there he was, sitting at the counter. Watching.

By the time my shift ended today, the dizziness hit me hard. I grabbed the edge of the counter, trying to steady myself, but my legs felt shaky, like they couldn't hold me up any longer.

Castor noticed, of course. He was at my side in seconds.

"Lila, sit down. You need to rest."

I pulled my hand back. "I'm fine."

"You're not fine." He didn't back off, his presence pressing in on me. "You don't understand the strain carrying an alpha's baby puts on you. You need to take better care of yourself."

I didn't have the energy to fight. He guided me to a table, practically forcing me into a chair. My head pounded, the dizziness refusing to ease up.

"Let's eat lunch," Castor said, settling into the seat across from me. "You'll feel better if you eat. Trust me."

"I don't trust you," I shot back, pushing my hair away from my face.

"You'r
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