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Chapter 22 — Rumors Have Teeth

작가: Lee Grego
last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-12-27 06:10:30

I sleep for maybe an hour.

Not the deep kind of sleep, just a thin, twitchy drift where every sound becomes a threat and every shadow in my dream has claws. When I finally wake, it’s because my wolf shifts under my ribs like she’s irritated with me for being unconscious at all.

The room is still dark blue with pre dawn.

Tessa is curled into her blankets, face scrunched like she’s trying to hide from the capital by sheer willpower. Briar is sitting upright again, because of course she is, eyes fixed on the window like she’s counting the seconds until sunrise.

Her gaze snaps to me the moment I move.

“You’re alive,” she says quietly.

I sit up, hair a mess, throat dry. “Unfortunately.”

Briar’s expression doesn’t soften. “You’re reckless.”

I rub my face. My skin still remembers Adrian’s hands guiding me through shadow corridors. It makes my stomach flip in a way I refuse to examine. “Yes
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