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Chapter 181

Author: Elizabeth
last update publish date: 2026-06-27 22:08:57

Hannah's POV

If there was one thing I had learned over the past three years, it was that pretending was easier than feeling.

Pretend I wasn't homesick.

Pretend I didn't miss my family.

Pretend Damon's death hadn't left behind questions I could never answer.

Pretend I was fine.

Eventually, if I pretended long enough, I almost believed it.

So naturally, I tried the same thing with Atreus.

It lasted exactly one morning.

I woke before sunrise after spending most of the night sta
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