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Aria Kaidën is staring at me, like in any moment he might unleash those shadows on me, instead of Cassius. Do I really want that? It's not like Cassius doesn't deserve whatever Kaidën wants to do to him, so why am I doing this? "Little Miss. Drama starts again." Piper mutters somewhere in front of me, and rolls her eyes so hard, I fear her pupils might pop off. Kaidën shoots a glare at her, and Piper actually has the audacity to flinch. "What are you doing, Aria?" Kaidën says, his sword still raised, and pointing in the direction of Cassius. Yet, Cassius doesn't even flinch, like someone at the point of his death. This worries me. I move quickly, and stand between Cassius and Kaidën. This time Cassius actually reacts by raising a brow at me in confusion. Sometimes, I miss Cassius so much my chest twists into the most painful knot it can form. This is the boy who looked at me as a child, and claimed he felt the mate bond between us. I hadn't felt it yet, but ever since then,
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Kaidën "Kaidën," the voice is like a breath in the wind. Aria. She's calling out to me. I can feel it in my bones. The pain she's feeling, her jumbled emotions. The way she's trying to breathe in roughly, but barely. I want to reach out to her, and hold her, but deep down I know I can't. Something is holding me back-my present self. Because it knows we're far from each other. Around me is what looks like a room covered in white walls, and I turn around, taking in this environment in front of me. My eyes widen when I notice the blackness creeping up onto the walls. Like flames spreading over a house on fire. The black shadows fill up the entire space of the room, until the once white room doesn't exist anymore. It's all just darkness. "Kaidën," I see a tear drop. No, it's not a tear drop. It's blood. My veins throb painfully. And it feels like someone has hit me. My knees drop to the ground forcefully when I feel the blow again. It happens again, and again, and again. U
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