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Chapter 19

Isadora Bellini's POV

The wind whispered blood as it sliced through the trees like a blade.

I took off running.

As a woman, no. I didn't run away as a daughter. I didn't flee as a shattered partner of a man who made a poor decision.

I fled like a wolf.

Eight years. I had buried Serafina, the wild si...