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... e was barely above a whisper as she sat on the stone bench in the secluded garden of the Lunar Solace pack grounds.
Artemis stood nearby, leaning against the trunk of an ancient oak tree, his sharp green eyes studying her. "They don't hate you, Haelyn. They're just... blind to what matters. Cruel people often are."
She scoffed, wiping her damp cheeks with the back of her hand. "That's just a nice way of saying they hate me. My father, my stepmother, Layla, Malcolm...all of them. ...
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