Chapter 1633:

Rebecca had started the war? Rebecca had left them?

Luna couldn’t wrap her mind around it; the reality was too hard to swallow.

“Luna…” Ronan’s voice, weak but insistent, broke through her fog. He tugged at her arm, urgency in his words. “You have to speak out! For the innocent, you have to make yourself heard.”

Luna’s mind raced, spinning with confusion. “What am I supposed to do?”

Luna trembled, her voice barely a whisper, fragile as a thread pulled too tight. “I’m so scared! I don’t know what to do!”

Ronan, his gaze unwavering as it fixed on the stage, coughed before speaking. “Right or wrong, you must speak for the innocent. You have to help Elyse. Her voice alone isn’t enough!”

gaze falling to Ronan’s bloodied leg. “No,

this performance, I’m going to track down the one who ordered this bombing. I will make them regret it for

what felt like an eternity, she steadied her trembling legs and

that moment, she saw her once-beautiful gown now torn and battered, dragging heavily

𝗼𝗻 𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗮 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲:

free, and with newfound resolve, strode toward the

eyes locked, and in that fleeting moment, an unspoken understanding passed between them. Then, Luna joined in, her bow dancing across the strings, her violin intertwining with Elyse’s, their music a duet of

sound was stronger now,

the clarinetist

could move, picked up their instruments and added their voices to the performance, filling the ravaged

whispered in awe, “Incredible. It’s more than just a performance… it’s a statement.” But what

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