Since persuasion was futile, he had no choice but to let go.

As dusk fell, the streets of Starhaven came alive, bathed in the glow of neon lights and the buzz of activity.

Thalassa and Hertha found themselves at a bustling street food stall, indulging in a feast of grilled delights, accompanied by chilled beers.

In her usual bold fashion, Hertha popped the beer bottle open with her teeth and filled Thalassa's glass to the brim. "Thalassa, I'm in a foul mood today, and you have to join me for a drink," she declared. Thalassa didn't stop her from pouring the drink, saying, "I'm with you tonight, all the way."

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"Yes, it's been three years. Time flies. I wonder how Atticus, Dorian, Elowen, and Sophia are doing at their boarding school." Since Zephyr had taken Thalassa's children from the hospital, she hadn't seen them.

no mistakes. Now that Lysander was better and no longer needed her constant care, she

herself missing her children, wondering if they

incredibly adaptable. Don't worry; they'll

love lives," Hertha proposed, raising her

they both

poured another round, her voice tinged with melancholy. "Did you know, Alaric tried to reconnect with me a few days ago? He said he left the Falconer family to work at Ethan Crawley's

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Alaric had said those words, Hertha had lashed out at him. It was a defense mechanism, to hide

had raced at his words,

to keep her feelings in check, she might have impulsively agreed to

had agreed to meet Alaric's family without a second thought,

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