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The beginning of the end

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Aria’s POV

He gave a breathless laugh. “So are you. Seems we’re matching now.”

Despite everything, a weak smile tugged at my mouth.

“You shouldn’t have come here.”

“I just came to check up on you, I hadn’t heard from you since you left the pack,” he said simply, standing and hauling me up with him. “And I knew something was wrong when I didn’t hear from you. I couldn’t let it pass, besides you know that I’ve never trusted that darren.”

Tears stung my eyes, but I swallowed them back. “Then let’s not die here tonight."

He moved to the window bars nailed crudely over the frame, one already loose from rust.

“Help me with this.”

Together we pulled, the metal squealing as it bent. Cold air rushed in, sharp and wild. The forest stretched beyond, endless shadows and freedom.

He checked the door, listening. “No one is here, I think they are still partying. We are going now.”

I nodded, my heart pounding. “Where are we going?”

“I don’t know yet, but we need to leave this place.”

He climbed ou
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  • Reborn for the Lycan king    I’m a proud monster!

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