Clara the Rogue

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Clara P.O.V.     They were hunting me, I could smell them from a mile away. They seemed to have forgotten that I was the pact tracker, I know when someone is sniffing me out. Cold and shivering, I take the wet dirt and cover myself in the earth smelling soil. The feeling is disgusting, this feels like I’m rubbing wet sand onto my blister skin. The feeling wasn’t pleasant.      I scaled up the tree and hid myself in the branches, I needed to shield myself. I thought about the previous couple of days, my banishment more presently on my mind. I had an attraction to Adrian, I didn’t realize he had a mate. But, the princess surprised me when she flipped on me. I didn’t realize that a Lycan princess was mated to a plain old pack Alpha. She is considerably stronger, so it doesn’t make sense for

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