Wolf Born:The Lost Princess

: THE LOS

dlelight. The forest loomed outside, its dark edges whispering with unseen creatures. She had never feared the woods, thou

trees, and not once had she seen the monsters that they feared. S

ght held something diff

er ground herbs with a mortar at the small wooden table, her expres

rubbed her hair back. "Tir

ash broke

ide. It had been. From the treeline. One

lantern. "Some

ent black. "Do

nd slapping her in the face as the rain pounded against her ski

at the base of a tree, h

d falling in shallow, ragged gasps. His dark hair clung to his face,

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lt beside him. His breathing was labored, his s

ped out, grip

his lips parted. His voice, hoarse and b

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