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CHAPTER 218
~Davion's POV~
Long, flowing black hair, blue eyes tinged with sorrow. She looked fierce, wounded, and beautiful. The girl from his memory stared out at us.
Scene after scene played out—her laughing, crying, training… bleeding.
And then… the kiss.
My gaze slid toward Xander. His eyes shimmered—but the tears never fell. Just a flash. A glimpse and then it was gone in a blink fo an eye.
I turned back to the memory.
Even I was caught off guard. She didn't just look like Zara.
She was Zara.
The same kind of fire in her eyes, the fury and that untamed spirit.
And then… my own memory resurfaced from a decade ago. The night of the southern massacre.
I had flown in under invisibility, arriving moments after the Alpha Kings. When I saw them hovering over Zara's dead body, I went into the mansion in search of her—my goddaughter.