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Xander came back to his room and Emma was still fast asleep. Sitting on the bed right beside where she lay. He gazed at her peaceful face.

The image of a 13-year-old bloody Emma raked his mind causing his heart to constrict painfully inside his chest.

"You are my strong Luna." He whispered, caressing her cheek. Never in his life had he thought that this little girl has faced so much and fought her whole life.

Bastard of him to think that she was weak when in reality she was far more fucking strong than many.

She was a warrior.

"My warrior." He whispered and rubbed his thumb over her chapped dry lips.

Emma groaned in pain. Her head felt as if gazillions of needles were pricking it and each of the needles weighed like a boulder. She grabbed her head as her fingers dug into her scalp to ease the pain but it won't go away.

Groaning, she tried to sit but didn't have enough energy to do so. She peeled her eyes open with force and blinked several times to adjust her sight to the dark s
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