47. Turning Tides

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➳ ➳ ➳ Athena Grace BloodHound   The King’s Office Blackwood Pack ➳ ➳ ➳     I was following her, watching her closely and seeing what she was doing. The brown locks of her hair a tangled mess, cascading down her back. She still had her back turned to me, but she didn’t... not even once move from where she was standing, not even a flinch.   She was just standing in the middle of the clearing, immobile and still. For some reason I didn’t make an attempt to come closer to her, it was as if I too was rooted to my spot. Just standing at the edge of the forest, keeping watch of her.   I remember, it looked like a distant memory now but I can recall. I followed her here. It was a dream like state, like a dejavu you suddenly feel out of nowhere. I’ve seen her before, that face, those

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