Neris's POV"I don't need any of them."I say it out loud to the empty forest, my voice carrying a conviction that feels considerably less certain than I intend it to sound, the crown still clutched tight in my hand as I push deeper into the darkness away from camp.The night stretches silent around me, broken only by my own footsteps against undergrowth and the distant, fading sounds of the camp I've left behind. My wolf stirs quietly beneath my skin, patient in a way that feels almost expectant, as though she's waiting for me to arrive somewhere she already knows I'm heading."I built an entire identity around trusting people this past month," I say, still speaking aloud though there's no one left to hear it. "And apparently every single relationship was engineered, calculated, positioned by someone who understood my likely response before I ever had the chance to choose anything freely."Is that true, my wolf asks quietly, her voice carrying none of the urgency I expect given every
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