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Kian’s POV

It was refreshing to come back home with no guard from the Alphas Cabinet hounding behind us like dogs. It was truly refreshing in deed, and the wind blowing on to our faces as well, made it a more superb feeling. The feeling of freedom. The feeling of triumph.

The crippling fear Lessia had when we were first summoned to the cabinet was now a distant memory. Despite how much Calvin taunted us and wanted us to be punished so bad for a crime we technically committed out of necessity, we were still able to prove our innocence to them.

Lessia's smiles beside of me was yet another charm that kept me happy. Seeing her smile, made it occur to me that whether or not we had won, a happy her would be enough to pull me through the day. Any day at all. No matter how gloomy or sad I'd find myself in.

"I assume that you'd be throwing a party this evening," Lessia concluded, staring at me quite intricately on my face.

"Ugh, what am I supposed to say to that?" I asked sarcastically. "Of
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