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Chapter 43: Fractured Hearts
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Damon sat alone in the dim light of the safehouse, the weight of silence pressing heavily around him. The echoes of the storm the fights, the betrayals, the fractured loyalties reverberated through every corner of his mind. Seraphine was gone, exiled from the Alden family and from their lives. But the emptiness she left was not relief; it was a hollow ache. He closed his eyes, memories flooding in Cassandra’s desperate touches, Verity’s cold resolve, and the fragile threads of love tangled between them both. How had it come to this?.

He closed his eyes again, memories flooding through him unbidden. Cassandra’s scent of desperation haunting and lingering like a ghost against his skin. The soft whisper of her voice in moments stolen from time. The fierce eyes that once held fire now faded to something broken and desperate. And then there was Verity the steel in her gaze, the fire in her words, the sharp edge of her distrust mixed with a fragile hope.

How had he let himself be pulled
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