Chapter Forty-Seven

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A flashed memory of every moment between Kalum and I, danced through my head. Every interaction. Every word. Every glance. Everything between us was suddenly getting picked apart in my brain and rewritten.

I wasn't romanticizing our part quarrels, but just looking at them from a different view. The way he just monologued lit something inside me. It was a feeling I can't explain. A feeling no one in my life has ever made me feel, until this very moment.

I hated him before I knew him. I thought I knew him, and hated him even more. Then I got alone with him, and it was like I was meeting a whole new person. Was that the real Kalum or the version of himself he put on display just for me? I feel like I am just beginning to know the real Kalum. It wasn't apparent to me until tonight, but it was him. A stubborn, driven, loyal, terrified, and lost Prince.

Now here I am. Doing the last thing I ever thought I would be doing. Would it be so awful to say, I was enjoying it?

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