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Standing Without Claws

Author: Sharon
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-02-25 12:48:58

Faye’s POV

The days after Thorn’s threat did not feel real. They passed, but I never felt them move. I woke each morning with the same tightness in my chest, the same fear sitting deep inside me. The camp looked normal. Wolves walked between tents. Smoke rose into the air. Children laughed and ran. But it was not the same. I saw it in their eyes. I saw it in the way they watched the trees longer than before. I saw it in the way mothers held their children closer when I walked past. Thorn’s wor
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