Chapter Fifty-Two

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Thyrian POV “She is resisting me, “ I clench my hand into a tight fist, my nails digging into my flesh. I cannot feel any pain, but if I could, I would assume it would be bad. “No matter what I do, she always goes back to him. And she doesn't know she is doing it. If they do the mating ceremony, their bond will grow even stronger.” My hand relaxes. I don’t feel any blood trick because I never bleed. “But maybe it’s a good thing. “ I decide, “This way the fall will be from a higher place. They will not be prepared for what’s coming for them. “ I smile at the thought. They are already walking towards their end, they just don't know it yet. I look out the tall window at the night covering the whole world. She should be here any moment now. I can sense her approaching. “Master Thyr

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