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Chapter 10 - The Growing Feelings

ISLA'S POV

"Maya's fine. The guards got her out safely."

Rowan's voice cuts through my panic, his hand steady on my shoulder. We're still in the diner booth, my phone face-down on the table between us.

"How do you know?" My voice cracks. "How do you—"

"I called Finn the second you dropped your phone. He contacted the warriors protecting her. They're taking her to a safe house right now." His silver eyes are fierce. "No one is touching Maya. I promise you."

I want to believe him. But Elder Mira was supposed to be safe too.

The funeral was yesterday. Closed casket. The entire pack pretending to mourn while I stood there knowing someone killed her because she was kind to me.

"This is my fault," I whisper.

"No." Rowan's hand tightens on my shoulder. "This is the fault of whoever is doing this. Not yours. Never yours."

But it feels like mine. Everyone who shows me kindness ends up hurt.

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