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Chapter 155

Lucien's Pov

“Well if you have none, why don't you just make one?...”

The words rang in my ears in a hollowed whisper. I felt the weight of it completely wash over me. And as I walked back to Silverwood I could hear my father's voice and feel his presence, almost like he was there and walking right beside me. While I was at the temple I heard his voice too. I heard his tone. It was soft and mild. Not rough and commanding as it usually was. It was encouraging… and I needed that source of encouragement…

I didn't have a family anymore. At least not anyone that I felt drawn to, or trusted, or even believed in. I walked back to Silverwood now not being able to wait to see Avery again. I had stared at her when I walked past with Donovan's dangling head in my hand. And I'm sure the sight must have frightened her or disgusted her. Or made her think ill of me. And I didn't want her to think ill of me… I walked with more effort even though my legs were tired. The thought of burying Donovan a
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