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Chapter 464
ROMAN
By the time I finished talking, Faye was already sitting on the floor outside the cell
Her back rested against the metal door now, her knees slightly drawn upward as she stared ahead sile
And somehow, that silence was beginning to get to me.
ching her quietly for several
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ut she had always been difficul
She didn’t react loudly.
She absorbed things first.
And honestly, right now,
The silence stretched
Way too long.
“Say something
when she was processing something deeply.
at made this better or worse.
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“I can’t
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ou.”
head toward me.
Gred at me.
lief.
my head around all of this.”
in her tone.
at completely.
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Because even I still felt disconnected from my own reality right now.
Faye shook her head faintly.
“I believe you,” she admitted softly.
Relief hit me so suddenly that I physically felt my shoulders loosen slightly.
But before I could fully settle into that feeling, she continued.-
“But the coincidence is wild.”
I gave a faint, humorless laugh under my breath.
Yeah.
That was one way to describe it.
She looked away briefly before speaking again.
“So all along… you were a Stonevale wolf.”
The words sounded strange hearing them aloud.
Because somehow, despite remembering everything now, I still didn’t fully feel like that person again yet.
Faye continued quietly,
“No wonder you understood the ancient language from the dream.”
That made me pause.
Actually pause.
Because until that exact moment-
I hadn’t connected those dots myself.
My brows pulled together slightly as my mind immediately went back to the dream.
The words.
The symbols.
The strange familiarity I couldn’t explain back then.
And suddenly-
It made sense.
A slow breath left me.
“That language…” I murmured quietly.
Faye looked back at me.
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swallowed once before explaining.
“My mother used to make me memorize it as a child.”
The memory hit me almost immediately afterward.
Sharp enough to make my chest ache.
I could almost hear her voice again now.
Patient… gentle.
Correcting my pronunciation while I struggled through the words.
A sad laugh escaped me quietly before I could stop it.
“I never learned it properly,” I admitted.
The memory felt bittersweet now.
Painful.
“I only remember some of the basics.”
Faye smirked lightly.
That made me continue talking.
More than I intended to.
Maybe because this was the first time I had spoken to someone while fully remembering who I was.
Or maybe because part of me was scared that if I stopped talking, I’d lose it all again.
I leaned my head back lightly against the wall.
“Growing up…” I began slowly, “I was a disappointment.”
The words came out calmly.
Like I had repeated them in my head for years.
Which maybe I had.
“I didn’t have a wolf like the others,” I said.
“My mother tried,” I continued quietly.
A faint smile touched my face briefly.
“She kept believing maybe I had other gifts.”
My chest tightened.
“She thought maybe the Moon Goddess at least gave me something else to compensate.
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The smile disappeared again.
“But nothing ever came.”
I looked down briefly at my hands.
“Not even the language.”
Another laugh escaped me.
“She spent years trying to teach me basic spell dialects and ritual tongues.”
I shook my head faintly.
“And I still struggled.”
The memories came more clearly now.
My mother’s encouragement.
My father’s frustration hidden behind patience.
The whispers around me.
The pity.
The pity was the worst part.
*
Wolf,” I admitted more quietly now.
“My father tried everything to help me get my
The ache in my chest deepened immediately.
“Everything.”
Different healers.
Training.
Rituals.
Nothing worked.
I swallowed hard before continuing.
“I wasn’t even strong enough for basic combat training.”
That part still stung.
Because it was true
Before I met Alpha Alexander-
I really had been weak… even weaker than a mere human.
“My body couldn’t keep up with the other wolves.”
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The memories felt humiliating now that I looked back properly.
The stares.
The judgment, the whispers after training sessions.
The way people looked relieved whenever I failed because it confirmed what they already believed about
Cursed.
The word echoed in my head again.
“The entire pack called me cursed,” I muttered quietly.
Silence followed afterward.
But this time, I barely noticed it.
Because somewhere along the line-
I had stopped talking to Luna Faye.
And started talking to myself instead.
The memories had pulled me inward completely.
I could see it all too clearly now.
The child who kept trying.
The teenager desperate for approval.
The young man… alpha heir nobody wanted.
*
The son who kept disappointing everyone around him no matter how hard he tried.
I inhaled slowly through my nose before forcing myself back to the present.
Back to the cell.
Back to reality.
I blinked once before lifting my head properly again.
Faye was still sitting there quietly watching me.
And suddenly, I realized how long she had been sitting there listening to me unravel.
Guilt hit me immediately.
I straightened slightly..
“It should be dawn already.”
My voice sounded steadier now.
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More controlled.
You should be preparing for your journey”
Faye didn’t move immediately.
I forced a faint smile anyway.
“Not sitting here listening to my story”
Faye finally pushed herself up from the floor slowly.
I watched as she brushed dirt lightly off herself.
For a moment, neither of us spoke again.
Then she turned fully toward me.
And the look in her eyes had changed now.
“What do you plan to do now?”
I frowned slightly.
Faye crossed her arms loosely.
“Pretend to be guilty and remain locked up here feeling sorry for yourself?”
Her voice stayed calm.
“Or help me survive this…” she continued steadily, “and together, we can take your evil uncle down?”
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