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Saira~58

Swift as a wraith. Accurate as a reaper.

Ten seconds. That’s all it took for Zaria to rip off their heads.

I was in the back of her mind, given a 3D view of their exchange. Even then, I couldn’t figure out how she did it.

I was becoming increasingly aware of how different she was, how different we were, from the ordinary she-wolves and she-Lycans. And with this awareness, my anxiety increased.

If there was anything that I had learned from the few years of living in the Evergreen Pack, that was she didn’t bless others with special abilities for no reason. I’d received mine from birth, and embraced it early on.

However, that still did not prepare me to discover just how drastically different I was. Because impersonating Alpha Malivik's daughter seemed to be only the first step of a grander scheme that my mind failed to grasp.

“Of course. Why else would this Princess be trapped with you?” Picking up on my thoughts, Zaria scoffed and turned towards the waterfall. “We still have an un
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