Talking privately.

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Harper's POV The old Queen takes my hand as we walk inside. She looks old and fragile. I can see that Mason is also tired, and his robe is still covered in blood. He has been fighting the Duke and the rebels. The Queen, Mason, and I walk to the office and close the doors behind us. I know it is because they do not know who they can trust and who they cannot anymore. I know the witch wolf has been hard at work making people do things they would not normally do. I wonder who is controlling it. I wonder if it is a man or a woman. We do not even know that about the dark wolf witch. Who says it is not a wolf warlock? We will find out eventually. I turn to Mason and his mother as soon as the door closes behind us. "What is the state of things? It seems like you have your hands full with the re

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