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Amara's pov

I didn't move at his threat. I was rooted to my spot with the thoughts of how life without legs is going to be like, it will be tough!

I won't be able to run through the castle hallways. I can't walk puppy Orian and let her chase butterflies with me in my favorite Meadows. I won't be able to pounce on Eros, uncle Andros or Dad and tackle them to the ground screaming that I won. I won't be able to twirl and dance around while Mum plays the piano with Dad applauding.

Rose and I won't be able to leap from the balconies and scale the walls. Hell! I won't even be able to tiptoe for my first kiss, you should not think of kisses in this situation, you are about to get your legs chopped off by an axe! Terren would hate me more without legs if he already hates my belly and that would be very bad.

On the bright side, Nico will have a fellow wheelchair mate and he wouldn't feel sad that he's the only different one.

I haven't talked to him much back at the pack cause he is always grum
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