His Second Chance
but I couldn't help feeling scared. We moved deeper into the woods, following the trail of the kidnappers. The ground was soft and muddy, and the trees towered above us, casting long shadows on the forest floor. I could feel the eyes of the rogue wolves on us, watching our every move. Suddenly, we heard a rustling in the bushes ahead of us. Prince Simon held up his hand, signaling us to stop. We all froze, listening intently. Out of the bushes emerged a group of rogue wolves, snarling and baring their teeth. Prince Simon stepped forward, his own teeth bared in a fierce snarl. “Where is she?" he demanded, his voice cold and dangerous. The rogue wolves laughed, circling around us. "You think
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