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Chapter 227 - What Do We Do?

(BLUE'S POV)

The world had narrowed to a single point of focus: Henry's blood-stained lips, his trembling hands, the way his breath rattled in his chest like something was slowly breaking inside him.

I couldn't look away.

I couldn't think straight.

This was my fault.

'All my fault.'

"Blue." Mason's voice pierced through the fog in my mind, soft and worried. "Blue, talk to me."

I felt his hand on my arm, warm and grounding. But I couldn't respond. I couldn't tear my eyes away from Henry, who was slumped against Haelorian's chest, looking more like a corpse than a living being.

"I did this," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "I asked him to curse your family. If I hadn't asked him to do that, he never would have met Paul. He never would have cursed him. He never would have found out Paul was his mate. And he wouldn't be dying right now."

"Blue—" Mason started.

"This is all my fault."

The words came out ragged, breaking in my throat.

Goddess, I wished I could cry.

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