Chapter 31
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For the first time since everything had begun, she forgot about running.
She forgot about the elders hunting her.
She forgot about the strange voices in the forbidden forest.
She forgot about her grandmother being taken away.
She forgot about the relic.
She even forgot about the terrifying truth that she wasn’t completely a werewolf.
For a few days, Lyra simply lived.
Hell had become strangely peaceful.
It was almost impossible to believe that this was the same place she had once imagined as a land filled with monsters and suffering.
She woke up every morning in a beautiful room inside the palace.
Large windows allowed the strange red sunlight of Hell to pour inside. The walls were decorated with ancient paintings, and a huge balcony overlooked the city below.
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