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ELEVEN

Violet's pov

I burst through the door wanting to escape. My jaw clenched, I ran. For how long, I couldn't tell.

Why?

Why me?

The swoosh of my gown alerted me to the heaviness I felt around my ankles. I gathered my gown in one huff around my knee.

"Bloody Moon Goddess!" I cussed.

How could she allow a little child to be snatched away from her mother? Bitter tears ran down my face. The harsh truth provoked me further.

Registered in my head were the brutal treatment I had gone ...

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