The Lycan Prince Maid
I wanted, badly, to demand every answer immediately, to understand exactly what Gate she meant.
What it had to do with me and why an old woman in the mountains had apparently been waiting for someone matching my description for longer than I had been alive in this world.
Instead, my eyes were already growing heavy again, the warmth, the broth, and days of unbroken fear finally catching up to me all at once.
"You never answered," I mumbled, fighting to keep my eyes open. "Why does the Gate matter? Why does any of it matter?"
Maren's voice followed me down into sleep. "Because it's cracking open again, girl, faster than it should, and the other side has been waiting a very long time to see exa
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