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Chapter 37: Out With Clay Part 3

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Scarlett’s POV

As I opened up to Clay, the words spilled out, the memories raw and painful. “My father never liked me,” I began, my voice barely above a whisper. “He wanted a son, and when my mother… died, he expected so much from me. When my wolf didn’t come at sixteen, it was like I’d failed him all over again. He was furious, and after that, he distanced himself even more. Friends were forbidden; the only person I had was my nanny, Linda. She taught me everything, filled in every gap my father left.”

Clay’s hand traced gentle circles on my back, his warmth grounding me. “Did you have any plans for your future?” he asked, his voice filled with genuine curiosity.

For a moment, I let myself remember the dream I once held dear. “I wanted to be a healer,” I said, a soft smile ghosting my lips as I pictured that old aspiration. “I thought I’d be a Valkin, that I’d have my wolf and maybe some magic to heal others. When that didn’t happen, my dream shifted. I wanted to escape my father, to
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