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The Peace She Brings

Penulis: QueenRani6
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DAMIAN

The room feels so small now–the paint studio–my place of solace.

It is the only place I could come to think of being– not the office. Certainly the one place everyone else was banned from coming into. But right now, the reason why it stood out for me is unattainable.

No solace, no peace, nothing but the abyss staring right back at me.

My head bangs, ringing for every passing second. My beast roars in my head, my hand trembles, stained with blood that is partially mine, from all the fighting out there.

My chest heaves, my breath in short gasps., my eyebrows furrowed with anger that threatens to overwhelm me. Every second I spend in the studio only aggravates me even further.

And my wolf?

It does not waste time in trying to take over. Capitalizing on my disgruntled form for its one agenda.

‘Weak… Weak! You cannot command respect, your words are flaunted. You are nothing.’

It throws a snide remark that hits way too close to home.

If I am really respected, then today…should
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