CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN: Is It Even

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Destroy her core? Then, that means she will no longer be a beast. She won't morph. She won't have any of that healing power her brothers kept hidden. She'll be.. A human? A normal person. Is that what she longs to be? A noble but without her brothers' abilities? Their blood and flesh but without those things that had set them apart? Amara glances at Aldrin, and finds his eyes mirroring the worry in hers. Suddenly, she hears his voice in her mind. "You don't have to do this, Amara. I'll convince the king to let me find the culprit." "You don't trust me?" She whispers with a pang in her chest. "Did you trust me when you saw me unconscious?" "Yes! But all I want is to help you!" "And I want to help you. Let me handle it. Just don't speak." "I'll do it, don't worry, I'll handle it.

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