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... The howls behind me were getting closer.
"Keep moving," I whispered to myself, holding the map Lucien had given me. It was marked with blood now—my blood—from the cut on my palm where I’d grabbed a thorny branch to pull myself up a steep hill.
My father’s words still echoed in my head. War was coming. Tonight. But I couldn’t trust him. I’d run away instead, and now strange wolves were chasing me.
They weren’t from Darius’s pack. Their smell was different—wilder, older so ...
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