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CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE – Girl Talk, Wolf Secrets [Part 2]

作者: Mercy V.
last update 公開日: 2026-04-06 22:10:24

Bella*

The corridor is quieter than she expects. The hum of voices from the main hall fades with each step. Footfalls seem loud here, even in her thin socks.

She follows Lilah’s directions around a corner, down a short flight of stairs, and out into what must once have been a garden.

The sky above is a deepening blue, streaked with the last light of the evening. Bella wraps her arms around herself anyway. The air smells different here—damp earth, pine, and faint smoke. And something else. Some
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