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CHAPTER 38: FENRIC AT THE EDGE

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FENRIC'S POV

“I can't believe I’m being the responsible one now.”

Muttering, I look down at the blade in my hands.

The fight between my brothers is still on my mind, and I can still smell it in my shirt even after I stripped and washed.

I couldn't really stand being near them again and play the calm, good...

Urgh, the thought of that alone is disgusting to me.

I'm wild, and I like myself that way.

It's Nyall's job to be the calm one.

Right now I'm in the armory, a place I often come to------ more often than my brothers do.

Rows of spears are arranged in a straight line opposite me, while I busy myself with sharpening the knife in my hand with a whetstone.

I'm glad that Iryn’s okay, but I smelled Cormac’s back there in the healing room; that means he must have attacked her.

I'm not fully sure what happened but I'll ask Orien about it later.

How does that bastard always manage to disturb our mate?

First it was in her dreams, now it's physically.

Worst, the bastard has a very sticky sc
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