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11- Sharp desperation

ผู้เขียน: Ahsia Risan
last update ปรับปรุงล่าสุด: 2025-09-10 06:10:01

Arielle

The first time I tried to approach the Alpha’s mansion my heart was pounding so loudly in my ears I was sure the guards would hear it and drag me out before I even got close.

I had pulled a cap low over my hair with a scarf wound tightly around the lower half of my face to shadow my features and an old oversized jacket Kurt had left hanging by the door.

I had even pressed crushed mint leaves to my neck to dull my scent, a trick every desperate wolf girl eventually learned when trying to sneak around unnoticed. But the moment I stepped toward the wrought-iron gates I saw the two guards stiffened their eyes cutting toward me like blades.

Their gazes were sharp and assessing and before I even opened my mouth, one of them lifted a hand in warning.

“No visitors without summons” he said flatly his voice cold enough to make the hairs rise on my neck.

“I only need a moment - “ I forced a smile beneath the scarf though my lips trembled.

“Turn around.” The second guard’s hand went to
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