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Chapter Sixty Five: Clara and the Wolf

作者: Mrskrabs
last update 最終更新日: 2025-12-23 20:05:18

Ayla's pov

To me, the house now felt like home.

It felt like a cage.

I paced the living room for the fifth time in less than five minutes, trying to figure out if Killian had mentioned him going anywhere but there was nothing.

My heartbeat thundered louder than the ticking clock on the wall and every second without Killian felt wrong, like my soul was being sucked out of my body and returned, only for it to be sucked out again.

I was like a ticking time bomb and the only thing keeping bay was the spells Ivy kept on conducting.

Earlier she had searched around, though she found the garden door open, she assumed he must have gone through there.

“Gone?” I asked “He wouldn't just disappear," I said, my voice shaking despite my effort to steady it. “Not without a word, or me feeling it"

“I think it was interfered with,” Ivy said.

"What?” I turned to her.

"The bond.”

Ivy stood at the center of the room, chalk dust smeared along her fingers and sweat beads on her themes to show how l
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