Melissa "The Alpha asks that you find your way back to the castle, Your Majesty." I opened my eyes to gravel under my palms and the cold night air on my face, for a moment I just stayed there on my hands and knees letting the world reassemble itself around me, the tree line, the torches, the smell of blood that sat heavy in the back of my throat. I pushed myself upright and a guard stepped forward. "You fainted, Your Majesty," he said simply. I looked around the clearing and it was already being dealt with, soldiers moved with quiet efficiency through the aftermath of what had just happened, there was no sign of Draven anywhere in any direction. "Where is the Alpha," I asked. "He returned to the castle," another guard replied. I stood there and let that settle. He had left me on the ground? "The Alpha asks that you make your way back to the castle on foot, Your Majesty," the first guard repeated, and his voice carried the particular careful blankness of someone delivering a me
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