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Chapter 8

Regan’s POV,

Ashley's cold grip on my leg sent shivers down my spine. The feeling was alien, but I ignored it. I smashed her bloody hands on the floor and balanced on my clutches.

With my shoulders held high, I limped out of the hall without looking back. My guards filed out right behind me and behind them were Simpson and his guards.

Everyone shuddered and kept mute like they had just seen a ghost. A subtle smile spread across my face and I felt accomplished.

Simpson and his guards bowed while I settled into my carriage. My guards filed up on either side of the carriage and we proceeded out of the territory of the Moonlight Pack.

The journey back to the palace was more hectic than I had thought, but I wasn't deterred, I made someone a scapegoat already. The news will travel far and wide, and no one will despise me anymore. I’m a damn prince!

Slowly, the carriage descended and we journeyed into the woods.

It was Twilight when we approached the palace. My face contorted into
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