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CHAPTER 127: OLD FRIEND

Auteur: Lizzy Fash
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FLORA

The mirror beat like a living creature under my fingers. Magic seemed to vibrate through the glass, warping my reflection before it stabilized into something more… recognizable.

Hailey was alone in her room, her back to me, shoulders rigid. Her crown had never been suited for her, yet she wore it like a fighter.

It was nearly admirable. Nearly.

I smiled, lightly touching my fingers to the glass. The connection happened, and the flickering candle flame dancing in her room died. The air was thick with the scent of roses and decay.

She felt it.

I watched her stiffen, her wolf creeping up from beneath her skin. She slowly turned.

And she saw me.

Her eyes widened, but she did not move.

Good.

"Hello, Hailey," I whispered, my voice thick with amusement.

She didn't blink. Didn't even flinch. She just glared as if daring me to justify my existence.

It's been years since I'd taken a good look at her, and she was still the same.

Still ferocious. Still regal. Still, the woman who'd brought
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