Chapter 128

Velvet's POV

A WEEK LATER

The hallway was dark and cold. I ran. Footsteps chased me. Their laughter echoed, sharp and cruel.

"Where do you think you're going, Mate snatcher?" one shouted.

That word burned. Mate snatcher.

Different. An outcast. A reminder that I didn't belong.

Damn, I h...

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