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THE CONTRACT

Author: Lia's Ink
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-09-22 20:29:53

🌑MALRIK🌑

The walk back to the pack house passed in silence, though nothing about it felt peaceful. My boots struck ground I had walked a thousand times before, and still every step tonight felt heavier, like the earth itself remembered what had just been carried away from me.

I pushed through the doors of the pack house and headed straight for the courtroom, not slowing for a single guard stationed along the corridor, their bows and murmured greetings sliding past me unacknowledged.

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