CHAPTER 37: THREATS
FREYA An unsettling feeling gnawed at my intestines as I approached the cloaked man, still maintaining my camouflage. With head bowed low, the figure stood in the middle of the clearing like he knew me and had been waiting for me to show up. I could not see the stranger's face but from the physical build, I could tell it was a man. Whoever this stranger was, I was ready for him and he would not know what hit him. No one who sees me in my true form should survive the encounter. I could not let my plans be ruined by some stray wolf when I was do close to tasting victory, Still, it was wise that I tread circumspectly so I stood a safe distance from him, calling out his presence. “Who are you?” Slowly, he raised his head, removing the hood that shielded his face and his Identity was reve
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