Chapter 37 Thirty Seven
I pressed my forehead against the cold window, my breath fogging up the glass. The moon outside was bright, as if mocking me with its freedom.
As if telling me that I am up here, shining my brigh light while you was trappedm back in the pack you had once escaped from, back to Alaric's rule.
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