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Chapter 326: Source of Pain

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Astrid’s POV

Nova and I was finally able to separate ourselves from the others, after a long catch up between all of us.

Killian stayed to talk with his Uncle, whom I’m sure both would ask a lot of questions to each other.

Nova and I excused ourselves to finally talk together in private. I was planning to tell her everything — about the book, about what I’d read, about the curse that was my life.

Nova and I finally managed to separate ourselves from the others after what felt like hours of catching up with everyone.

Killian stayed back to talk with his uncle, and I could see from the way they were engaged that both had a lot of questions for each other.

It was a good moment for Nova and me to slip away, and we excused ourselves to find somewhere quiet, somewhere private.

I had been carrying this weight on my shoulders, the secret of what I’d read in the book, for what felt like an eternity, even though it had only been a short time.

The fear of what it all meant — of who I was bec
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