The Royal Blood of the Lycan Princess
And with one last, lingering glance, I turned and walked away, feeling the weight of home pull at me with every step.
The journey began in silence, the forest blurring around us as we moved swiftly through familiar trails, each step taking me farther from the place that had shaped me, sheltered me, and, at times, scarred me. Grey and Blue stayed close, their presence steadying me as we headed toward the unknown.
After a while, Blue broke the silence. “How are you feeling, Amelia?”
I glanced at him, grateful for his gentleness. “Conflicted,” I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. “Excited and terrified all at once.”
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