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Chapter 5: Scolded

Penulis: Nymeria Yennefer Roisin
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-06-12 17:47:32

The night air stung my lungs as I tried hard to remember the path to the Moonbeam Pack. Running away from an enemy while not knowing your path is more dangerous than outright facing your enemy in a fight.

I hope my savior has contained him within his grip. Or killed him.

I paused for a heartbeat, each step a struggle against the sharp pain radiating from my wounds. I almost forget about the pain that the thorns that shredded my clothes and skin has lingered, my broken back was still aching.

“Fuck,” I uttered, my breath came in ragged gasps, the rusty scent of my blood might have attracted other Rogues already. I just hope they don’t come right away for me.

Just as I was about to rest on a rock, a series of growls and snarling echoed. I’m pretty sure it came from the two Rogues still fighting. I’m pretty sure...that my father will scrutinize me and scold me for the danger I put myself into, and the dangers it meant for the pack.

I inhaled a sharp breath and told myself that resting fo
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