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78. Flames 

Author: Medara
last update publish date: 2026-06-12 23:05:39

🍃 Arria POV

I woke abruptly.

The place beside me was empty and the room was too bright.

I exhaled.

I was late for training—two hours, maybe more.

There was no point rushing now, so I relaxed back against the pillow.

Memories from yesterday invaded my mind.

I let them.

Aron was still somehow the bad wolf in the story.

But he had received the forgiveness of the Moon Goddess, sealed by a second chance mate.

And Melanie was going there tomorrow—to the pack where I was born and the m
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