THIRTY THREE

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VALENTINE After the spar and the injury, I resolved to return to the mansion. It had been ample time for the elders of my pack to take their leave. I still harboured a deep need to apologize to the kitchen worker who had been wronged due to my misplaced trust in Kerri. Summoning the last reserves of my strength, I broke into a run. The scent of sweat and earth intermingling in the cool, crisp air made it seem as though freedom was a tangible thing, just within my grasp. Tall trees loomed on either side of the narrow path, their shadows stretching long fingers towards me. As I ran deeper into the woods, a sense of isolation settled around me. For a second, I considered it. Letting the Monarch legacy go. It had brought me nothing but pain after all. Giving that crown to someone else wo

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