Curse of a Lycan Luna
I should be just as worried about the other instances I had observed, but Maise’s experience was clouding my mind.
Bram cleared his throat, drawing my attention away from the girl who had been running circles around my head. “Shouldn’t we be looking at the contents of that envelope?”
I huffed and grabbed it off the table, ripping it open. There was no inclination of who it was from, or even if I was the intended recipient. In it, were pages torn out of a book. One on runts. Another, on lycans. The last, however, was on the princess, and suppositions of what happened to her after her banishment.
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