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    After Kane walked out of the room, I let out a frustrated sigh, running my fingers through my hair. How did I even end up here? I tried piecing everything together, and then it hit me-I had copsed in the middle of the road. Thest thing I remembered was seeing Kane''s face.


    Why had he brought me to this house? He could have just dropped me off at my own ce.


    As my irritation toward him grew, my gazended on a paper bag resting on the couch. Curious, I stepped forward and picked it up. The moment I opened it, I found a dress inside. I rolled my eyes- Kane was unbelievable. It was clear he had arranged this for me.


    Wasting no time, I headed to the bathroom for a shower. This room was painfully familiar, every inch of it filled with memories I had tried to forget. Yet, my mind refused to cooperate, reying them over and over.


    After a quick rinse, I stepped out, now wearing the dress he had left for me. As I ran a towel through my damp hair, my eyes scanned the room, searching for my bag. My parents and my kids were probably worried sick. And Grayson-I needed to call him and let him know I was safe.


    I left the bedroom and made my way downstairs. The house felt both familiar and distant, a ce I had longed for yet stayed away from for so many years. The maids seemed new; none of them showed any surprise at my presence.


    As I nced around, my eyes finallynded on a middle-aged woman. A smile tugged at my lips. "Wren."


    She hadn''t changed much-still standing tall and strong, her presencemanding as ever. Her hair was pulled into a wless bun, not a single strand out of ce.


    "Luna!" she eximed. Hearing that title from her lips sent a wave of memories crashing over me, pulling me right back into the past.


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