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Chapter Eighty Two Made for this position. Third Person’s Point of View Fate never felt more useless.  To the dangers outside the palace walls, she is set to do every academic activity inside. Werewolf knights would change shifts in guarding her. While she knew that a Luna is a pack’s gem, she never really understood how important is the position when the scale that she’ll be handling soon would be the entire werewolf realm.  “Celdery, do you think that those are my kind?” She asked, eyes gazed at her brother. It was a safe question to ask when Celdery is near her. The man knew every rotation of every kind, and he had a sensitive nose.  Her brother paused, hands hanging on the keyboard. “That is the only conclusion that I could have. All the deaths are done in the same manner, and it

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