The Broken Vow
Like a ball of flame, it raced through my body, threatening to turn both me and my unborn pup to ash.
At that moment, I finally understood.
Every vow had been a lie.
My unborn pup and I had been nothing but a joke.
I had been nothing but a mere tool.
The last thread of light vanished, and darkness swallowed me whole.
My consciousness began to blur.
The red antidote—the only thing that could counter wolfsbane—was the final thread keeping me awake.
Right then, cold and familiar footsteps echoed from the distance.
I struggled to open my eyes, my vision blurry, only to make out two figures entwined together.
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