The Wolf King's Secret Son
My legs are a bit wobbly, and the wind picks up, whipping my hair around my face and making my skirt dance.
I let myself stand there for a moment to just breathe.
Finally, I force my feet to move. One step, then another. I'm so focused on just putting one foot in front of the other that I don't notice the person coming towards me until we collide.
I stumble back a step, shrieking a bit from the suddenness.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, I wasn't—" a deep voice starts to apologize, pulling a phone away from his ear.
His words die as our eyes meet.
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