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She is the reason

Autor: Feesat pen
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-07-31 21:19:21

Lyra’s pov

I scrambled out of bed, pulling on whatever clothes were closest, my hands shaking as memories of their first visit flooded back the fear, the destruction, the way the entire academy had scrambled to defend itself against creatures most of us had only ever heard about in warnings from our elders.

By the time I reached the courtyard, chaos had already taken hold. Wolves stood in defensive formations across the open ground, teeth bared, eyes glowing with readiness for a fight everyone
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