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Chapter 68

Author: REESE
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Chapter Sixty Eight

Jenna’s POV

I swallow hard, my mind racing. She’s right—I do understand. I’ve been hiding who I am since the moment I stepped into this town, pretending to be human, just like she has.

"You knew," I say slowly, realisation dawning. "You knew what I was."

Eleanor nods. "I suspected. There’s a certain... aura around those of us who come from the wild. But I wasn’t sure, not until tonight."

My head spins with the weight of her words and the implications of what this means.

“I suspected you were more than just human.” We’re not so different, Eleanor and I. Both of us are wolves in hiding, navigating a world that isn’t ours, trying to blend in while keeping our true nature secret.

“Yes. I needed to be sure I could trust you with my secret.”

"What now?" I ask, my voice quiet.

Eleanor steps closer, her eyes softening. "Now, we talk. But not here."

She glances around at the dark woods, her expression serious. "It’s not safe. The bear wasn’t the only threat out here."

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