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Chapter 33
Peach's pov I still can't wrap my head around what I was witnessing. It felt like a surreal nightmare unfolding before my eyes, leaving me speechless and deeply suspicious of the strange silence that enveloped the room. "Why is everyone so quiet? What's going on?" I attempted to maintain composure, but my emotions threatened to overwhelm me. "It's not what it seems, my dear. Your mother simply needed this embrace for her own comfort," the lycan spoke in a tone that exuded calmness and reassurance. "She didn't want you to witness her in such a vulnerable state. Your sister, too, needed this release," he explained, a faint smile gracing his lips as my mother wiped away her tears. His words resonated with me; my mother had been silently carrying the weight of my father's absence, shielding
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