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Awakening The Silver Wolf

Author: Succy
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RAVENNA POV

We walked back to where we had packed the car, me walking slowly, scared that the pain might just come back. But it didn't. We continued our climb down and I picked up pace but still no pain came.

"I'm still trying to wrap my head around what just happened," Mia said, now walking beside me. "You're human. No offense," she quickly added with a strained smile.

I shook my head. "None taken."

"A normal human would have taken weeks, even a month to heal that," she continued. "Even a wolf wouldn't have been able to heal that quickly."

I hummed and kept walking, my mind faraway. Strange things have been happening to me since that full moon.

First that day Darius and I had our second fight and the sudden burst of energy had surged through me and I had almost dislocated his shoulder. That wasn't normal.

Then that fight we had when we were training with the pack, I had also felt that energy.

And then the one that has left me baffled till this day was that day when the rogue wol
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