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Hades Wraithborn was supposed to meet me before coming here. But he didn’t. Not that I expected him to. He was a man of ill repute, notorious for his ruthlessness. It was only natural.

Yet, as Jonathan’s voice echoed through the grand hallway, I felt numb. The past crept into my mind like an old, dust-covered film reel spinning to life, playing memories I wished to forget.

"What did you do to her?"

Jonathan’s voice thundered through the hall as he rushed to Carolina’s side.

Her frail form crumpled against him, her sobs delicate yet deliberate. "I’m sorry, Jonathan! It’s all my fault! I should have understood that only a strong woman could be Luna. I just… I just wanted her to be a little kinder to me!"

Her voice wavered, high and childlike, an affectation that sent an uncomfortable shiver down my spine. I wasn’t sure how others felt, but I could barely suppress my disgust. A grown woman speaking like an innocent child was nothing short of nauseating.

"How dare you!" Jonath
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