Gia
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Davin entered the cavern silently and I followed. I could feel his need for caution as if he sensed something threatening ahead of us. He was an alpha, the alpha of alphas so his instincts were sharp, the best. Frustratingly, I couldn’t see beyond him; his bulky form blocked all sight. I suspected he was doing it purposefully and I could appreciate the sentiment but I wasn’t some helpless princess trapped and waiting in a tower. Once we entered the cavern I stepped out from behind him and gawked again.
This cavern was clearly a home. It was decorated with furniture made of ice, a table and bench just ahead of us, and a bed in the far left corner. Another gap sat in the far right corner. Straight ahead, behind the table, an old woman crouched over a cauldron cooking on a purple
