CXXIII

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"I don't understand, Luna. What do you mean by 'freeing' them?" The leader of Sven Ross's warriors was completely confused but only after giving me a defiant look, as blue and sharp as the hottest part of a flame, barely pacified by the way the twins projected their Alpha aura in response to the latent challenge. They too were surprised, and I knew they were by no means convinced of my idea, but they would do whatever it took against anyone who dared challenge me even a little. "Do you mean to free them from their suffering? To 'liberate' their souls?" In that critical moment, with the gaze of Sven Ross' warriors fixed on me, the weight of the decision settled on my shoulders like a slab. My words echoed in the air, but the meaning underlying them was a labyrinth of morality I wrestled wi

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