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Chapter - 38
Fiona - POV "I'm sorry about last night, Theo," I whispered, my voice shaky. His arms wrapped around me, pulling me into an embrace so tight that I could feel his need for reassurance, his silent plea for comfort. In that moment, I felt like I was his lifeline, the only thing tethering him to the ground. **** Later, Theo brought me a tray of freshly cooked food. Setting it gently in front of me, he sat close by, his watchful eyes never leaving mine. "Where are Flint and Jasper?" I asked between bites, curiosity tinged with worry. Theo’s voice was calm but serious as he replied, "Flint’s working on gathering proof against our parents to make the case airtight. Jasper’s tracking their movements—his parents sent witches and rogues to attack, while Flint’s parents hired assassins, all as p
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