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Little monster

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Lydia's POV

The woods behind my father’s house were dead silent, the air so thick with frost and anticipation it made my nipples bead beneath the thin silk of my dress. I barely bothered to cloak myself. That was the point: let the night see me, let it press in, let it bear witness to the fact that Lydia had nothing to lose and no shame left to burn.

I left my pack under the pretense of a moonlit run, shaking off the fawning cousins and distant hangers-on who haunted our halls. I slipped through the fence line with grace, not looking back, eyes already set on the shimmer of security lights two ridges away. The councilman’s mansion perched on the tallest hill, a cruel white splinter in a world that should have belonged to wolves.

Tonight, I wanted to taste both worlds—the one I was born for and the one that would destroy me. It's not like I haven't been fucking the old wolf for months now.

My heels clicked like pistol shots on the marble approach, a calculated affront to the empty gran
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