Chapter 12: The Hidden World
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Ethan’s world was no longer just a mystery to Amelia—it was now a reality she had to face. Days passed since his confession, and though she had promised to think it over, the weight of it lingered in her every waking moment.
Unable to stay away, she found herself back at his office. The mural was nearly finished, but it wasn’t her art that brought her here this time. She needed answers.
“I need to know everything,” she said the moment she stepped inside, her voice steady despite the storm inside her.
Ethan stood by the window, his back to her. He turned slowly, his gaze locking with hers. “Are you sure you’re ready for that?”
“Yes,” she said without hesitation.
He gestured for her to sit, and for the next hour, Ethan shared the truth of his existence. He told her of his family’s ancient lineage, the struggles of controlling his abilities, and the constant battle to keep his secret hidden from the world.
“There are others like me,” he admitted. “But not all of them live peacefully. Some embrace their instincts fully, without regard for the consequences.”
Amelia’s breath caught. “Is that why you’re always so guarded? Because of them?”
Ethan nodded. “I’ve had to keep my distance to protect myself—and anyone who gets close to me.”
For the first time, Amelia saw the full extent of the burden he carried. And though fear lingered, so did something stronger: compassion.
“I’m not running,” she said softly.
Ethan’s eyes searched hers, his walls beginning to c***k. “Then you’re braver than I thought.”
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