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The First Real Conversation

Author: Amelia Hart
last update publish date: 2026-06-06 21:05:56

REINA

It was well past midnight when I slipped downstairs.

The house felt like a sleeping giant, completely silent except for the faint hum of the refrigerator. I couldn’t sleep. My mind was too loud, still replaying everything that had happened in the pack meeting. I needed tea. Something warm to settle my nerves.

I moved quietly around the kitchen, turning on the soft under-cabinet lights. I filled the kettle and set it on the stove, rubbing my arms against the slight chill in the air. My ove
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