Chapter 38

  Remi's POV

  The silence in the room was deafening, punctuated only by the soft creak of the wooden floor as I shifted in the bed. My thoughts were a storm, swirling endlessly, each one cutting deeper than the last. Julian. His name echoed in my mind like a broken mantra. I had loved him. I still ...

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