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MIA'S POV Blood oozed out of hands like waterfall and the punches my hands had made on the wall ended up like an artwork of blood. I felt a burning sensation on my shoulders where the bane arrow had hit yet i didn’t at all care about it. I was in a deeper sorrow of knowing the darkest secret of my sister who had never got to experience the bliss of her own origin just because of her traumatic childhood. I had never once regretted leaving her with the pack because I believed Dylan would always be with her. But now i had a dying feeling of guilt and regret for doing that. I fell on my knees freaking in adamant guilt and just then Kiara rushed inside smash opening the four and seeing my terrific state she immediately closed the door and went to her drawer and took out some kind of herbs fo