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He took a deep breath and looked directly into Naya’s eyes. “I’m hurt,” he said honestly. “I won’t lie about that, but I also understand why you did it. In your place, I would have wanted to know who truly loved me, too.” Naya held her breath, waiting. “And the truth is,” Cole continued, his voice growing firmer.
So, do you forgive me? Cole took a step toward her, closing the distance between them. I forgive you, but on one condition. No more secrets between us. Never again. Never again, Naya promised, her voice breaking with emotion. I swear it. Cole took her hands in his and, before the eyes of the entire village and the Apache tribe, spoke the words that sealed their fate.
Then yes, Naya, I accept your heart and give you mine in return, even though it’s the only thing of value I possess. It’s all I need, she whispered, and they embraced as the crowd watched in stunned silence. The coda approached them, placing a hand on Cole’s shoulder. “You have passed the hardest test of all, young Cole.”
But this man—she pointed to Col—this man whom you also despised for his poverty, treated her with dignity and respect. Rosa and the other merchants lowered their heads in shame. Today you learn a lesson, Tacoda continued. True wealth is not measured in gold or silver, it is measured in honor, kindness, and courage.
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