"What was that about, Ingrid?" Kira asks as soon as I enter my room and slam the door behind me.I sigh, pacing across the room, my emotions running high and my hands trembling."I don’t know, Kira!" I yell, my breathing becoming erratic."You defended yourself. I’m proud of you," she whispers, her voice soft, grounding me.She’s right.I don’t know what came over me suddenly—maybe it’s the exhaustion, the frustration, and the overwhelming changes of the past week.I sit on the edge of the bed and lie back, staring up at the ceiling.I take deep breaths, trying to steady myself, and that's when the door swings open, and Aiden steps inside.I jolt upright, my muscles tensing as anger bubbles back to the surface."Get the fuck out of my room. Now!" I bark, positioning myself, ready to fight him if I have to.He stretches his hands out, palms up, taking slow steps toward me."Calm down, Ingrid. I came to apologize."I remain still, watching him cautiously."I’m sorry about what I said,"
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