Chapter 170


I opened the heavy doors to the pack library, feeling the strain on my already-tired muscles. Apart from a quiet she-wolf at the reception desk, the entire building seemed empty.

I walked past a few shelves, my head swiveling from left to right. She had to be back here somewhere.

I gambled a look over my shoulder. The pack receptionist pointed with a long, bony hand to my right without raising her head from her book. I silently thanked her, then treaded lightly towards the stacks in the far side of the giant stone room.

“Hello.” I looked around but didn’t hear her voice.


Her blonde head popped over a set of books that she had been hiding behind, her chin-lengt

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Foreshadowing, are we?

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