Aziz’s POV I remained outside the palace gate as they disappeared inside. The yellow walls glowed in the sunlight, the pine forest swayed, and the silence pressed on me. I did not belong at their side. My place was here, in the shadows. When they finally emerged, I melted back into the trees. Eren’s car rolled onto the dirt road, carrying Manolya, Pelin, and the twins. I kept pace, my body shifting to the swiftness of the beast. My paws struck the earth like thunder, but no sound carried. The car moved steady, yet I stayed beside it, unseen, a phantom on the roadside. We reached the marina. The engine cut off, doors slammed, and they filed out, laughing softly. I crouched low, slipping into an alley. A trash bin stood against the wall, reeking of salt and fish guts. I slid behind it, yellow eyes glowing faintly through the slats. They chose a table close to the waves. Gulls screamed above the water, and the air filled with the sharp scent of oysters. “Finally food,” Ad
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