Chapter Eleven

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Anaya's POV I blinked. How the hell do I explain that the person who just cursed me is my aunt? "What happened, Anaya? Did she do something bad to you?" Damien asked. My mind wandered off while looking at her. My aunt is from my paternal side and she has always been loving, kind, and supportive. She treated me and my sister like we were her kids, even though she had none of her own then. She was like a mother that we didn't have. I tried to think about why exactly she would steal from this pack, get punished, and curse me because Damien took me in. I couldn't place my hands on it, which bothered me. "Who is she?" I asked, turning to face Damien before turning to face my aunt again. Damien placed his hands on the sides of his throne, "She stole from this man and got caught. Instead of

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