Freya's p.o.vThe voice, devoid of warmth, sliced through the air like a knife, its eyes narrowing on me. His cold, calculating gaze raked over me, a mixture of curiosity and contempt etched on the face that seemed chiseled from marble."So, it's true," Lucien's voice said, dripping with an unsettling calmness. "The rumors, the allegations, they're all true. You're the daughter of...that human." The word 'human' was spat out like a slur, the implication clear: weakness, inferiority.Lucien's eyes seemed to bore into my very soul, as if searching for something, anything, to confirm the shocking revelation. "No wonder," he continued, a sinister smirk creeping onto his cold face, "No wonder you still had the strength of a Lycan to stay alive even after four days in the dungeon. I guess that explains it."The atmosphere in the court room grew heavier, thick with unspoken accusations and veiled threats, as Lucien's words hung in the air.Fear and shock gripped me, my heart racing like a wi
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