Chapter Twelve.Aurelia’s POV.“It’s a rare kind of silver, forged in the old ways and there are very few of it left in the world.”“The whole blade’s been dipped in wolf’s-bane. One scratch is a death sentence.”“Even for a Lycan.”Sheila’s words echoed in my head over and over again, a few minutes after she had quietly slipped out of my room.I slid my hand under my pillow, just to be sure this wasn’t a dream and when my hand wrapped around the dagger, I sighed in relief.It was heavier than I expected. The hilt was plain, dark wood, but the blade… even in the dim light, seemed to stand out. It wasn’t bright and shiny, it was a dull grey and it had a deadly looking appeal to it.My palm grew slick with sweat.This was it. My one chance to finally make them pay.I didn’t trust Sheila, neither did I trust her promise to help me escape afterwards, I just needed one clean strike.I would never be able to get out alive after killing one of them but I didn’t care, if I could take one of t
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-11-15
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