Chapter one hundred and Forty eight

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Beryl's POV As I walked out of our lair, I thought of what I could do that would make a difference. How on earth would I fight someone that could replicate himself? The more I thought of it, the more confused I was, until I remembered something the Priestess said. My mother mentioned that all of this had begun in the past few years. Isn't it possible that there'll be a book like mine, something someone wrote concerning the Ultima many years ago? If there was something like that, where would it be? The packs' library. Since I came here, I haven't really visited our park's library before. I guess I've just been walking past it without really thinking about going on to check some books. I wasn't a reader, but I knew I was a leader. I learned faster from what people said and their experi

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