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CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR

Author: Timi Rachael
last update publish date: 2026-05-13 03:13:27

Valen’s POV

I didn't bother with a carriage. I shifted mid-stride, my bones snapping and reforming into the sleek, powerful frame of my wolf. I ran with a singular, burning purpose toward the Hollow Woods. My paws hit the forest floor with a determined rhythm, the cold wind whipping through my fur.

I didn't know exactly where the cottage was located because I had only heard rumors of its existence, but the scent of my father was a trail I could follow even in my sleep. I expected a small, wood
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