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Silvia stepped out of the cottage as the cool breeze caressed her skin. Her hair swayed in a soft rhythm.

It feels like she was stepping out of the cottage after years. However, she did step out after three weeks.

Silvia gazed at the sky sighing in relief. The dark grey clouds approached in thick puffs adorning the bluish sky ever so beautifully.

The cool wind howled in silence. She hobbled out of the cottage taking steps down the small flight of stairs.

She could finally breathe a little better after a long time. By staying inside the cottage all this time. She felt claustrophobic. She wrapped the gown around her a little tighter.

Her hazel eyes weren't sparkling anymore as they gazed around the place. She has nothing to do which only leaves her drowning in the dark side. Her mind was a gloomy mess. There was wild chaos, the wolf she had -finally started to feel- was in agony. She was screaming for her mate and Silvia was doing her best to push her wolf down bit by bit to the po