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LUKE’S POV

“I can’t believe you would do that, Luke,” my mother spoke, with her arms crossed, and then she treads nigher to me.

“Do what?” I asked, not taking my eyes off her. And yes, I clearly had an idea of what she was talking about, but let’s see how this works out.

“You promised me.”

“Promised you what?”

“That you would help me talk to Catherine.”

“I did?” I raised an eyebrow, still playing dumb around here.

with you

“What the hell is wrong Luke? Why are you acting like this right now?”

“Acting like what?”

My mother let out a frustrated sigh. “It’s going to be ridiculous if we continue to go like this.”

“Then you can just end the conversation.”

“Luke, please just…” she sighed, closing her eyes, and her tone softened. “Please, just help me.”

“Mom,” I said, stepping closer to her, feeling the weight of the conversation settling between us. “I’ll help you talk to Catherine. We’ll figure this out together.”

She looked up at me, a mixture of surprise and gratitude flickering in her eyes. Thank you, Luke,” she whispered, her voice softening.

But before she could say anything else, I knew I had to address what had been nagging at me since the incident with Catherine. I took a deep breath, then plunged ahead. “Mom, there’s something I need to tell you.”

Confusion creased her brow as she waited for me to continue.

“When I found Catherine the other night,” I began, my hands sliding into my

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pockets, “a man in a black garment was chasing her. But then, he just stopped and let us go.”

My mother’s expression shifted from confusion to concern in an instant. “A man in a black garment?” she repeated, her voice barely above a whisper.

I nodded, watching her closely for any reaction. “Yeah. And… Ariel saw him, too.”

Her silence was deafening as she processed my words; her eyes were clouded with worry. “Do you… do you know who he might be?” I asked cautiously, already dreading her answer.

She continued to stare at me, her silence stretching on uncomfortably.

“Why aren’t you saying anything?” I pressed, my own anxiety mounting with each passing second.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she spoke, her voice barely audible. “Luke,

know who

add up, and her reaction only fueled my suspicions. “Mom, you’re not telling me something,” I insisted, my tone pleading now. “Please, whatever it is, just

meeting mine again. “I… I’ll tell you everything, Luke,” she promised,

Not now.”

to push her further, to demand answers then and there, but I could see the fear etched

we can work this out together. I have a feeling you know this. person. So please, just tell me who he is. I

over this,” my mother sighed, her voice softening as she placed a hand on

searching for answers. “Is.. is he going to

reassured me, her voice trembling slightly. “But the

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garment–he’s very dangerous.”

I pressed, my heart racing with each

head, turning her face away. “I

time come?” I pushed, feeling the frustration building

inside me.

pleading for me to drop the

knew there was more to the story. “Mom, I need

she whispered, and her

you’re not going to tell me, then I don’t think I

“Are you serious?”

over as my mother continued to withhold crucial information about the man in

why are you so curious

shouted back, feeling the weight of my emotions crashing down on me. Because I want to protect my people! I want to protect you, Mom, and everyone else. in our

each other in silence, the tension thick in the air. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest and my breaths coming in ragged gasps as I struggled to

my eyes, I softened my voice barely above a whisper. “I just want to protect my loved ones, Mom,” I confessed, the weight of my

between us.

as she whispered, “I understand, Luke. But I

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with a sense of resignation. ” I’m sorry, Mom,” I said, my voice catching in my throat as I fought

okay, Luke,” she said softly, her voice filled with sorrow. “If you’re not going to help me

that despite our differences, we both wanted the same thing: to protect our loved ones at any cost. But why

and concern. Just as I was about to turn away, my phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out to see Jack’s name flashing

said, trying to keep the tension out of my

his voice slightly muffled through the phone. “Where are you? We’ve got

I repeated, furrowing my brow. “Isn’t it

caught us off guard too,” Jack admitted. “But they seem eager to discussi new

phone. It was indeed earlier than

them know you’re on your

else, I cut him off, whispering to myself, “Oh, these

“What was that?”

replied, not wanting to delve into my inner thoughts over the phone. “Don’t worry about it. Just entertain the guests for now, and I’ll

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sensed my hesitation but chose

the call and stuffed my phone back into my pocket.

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