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~Zara’s POV~
The car stopped in front of my childhood home. As I stepped out, memories of my upbringing flooded back—the laughter, the scoldings, the quiet nights staring at the stars from the porch.
But today, the weight of the truth I was determined to uncover made the air feel heavier.
Snow was by my side in an instant, while Zade adjusted his jacket, his usual air of authority radiating from him.
"Ready?" Snow asked softly.
I nodd ...
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