Mourning Our Freedom

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---POV Tim--- I ran through the castle at full speed while I let my vampire loose. It was a killing spree for the ages. “Let me out!” My wolf shouted, but I hesitated. It wouldn’t be safe. He has been trying to get back to Lima for days now and, after my team was assassinated, I knew I had to work quickly before I suffered the same fate. It was hard enough to leave her the first time. I'm not going to think about a second. ---Three Days Ago--- “Prince Tim!” Makala shouted. I fell out of my cot and pushed myself out of my tent. The campsite was in flames. I stared out at the c*****e while my instincts kicked into high gear. I ran at the assailants and did my best to help my comrades. “They don’t know what they are doing. They have to be under some curse!” Jacob called before his throat

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