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Chapter 51: TORN HEART

Author: DripTouche
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-01 23:11:41

Irwin's eyes clouded with memories of the council’s meeting few weeks back. The way they’d spoken about her in veiled tones as if she was not even anybody.

The more she thought about it, the more she realized that accepting the council’s offer wasn’t really a choice at all. Refusing them would have only led to more trouble. And now, here she was, on the brink of a life she never asked for, destined to a man who didn’t even want her. A man who likely hated her for the simple fact that she wasn’t full-blooded.

The weight of her thoughts pressed down on her chest as she reached the top of a small hill. From there, she could see the sprawling territory of Shadowclaw laid out before her. Tall trees surrounded the area, and within the clearing, several large buildings stood one of them, no doubt. Her hands tightened around the reins of her horse as she continued forward.

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As she rode closer to the gates, Irwin saw the guards stiffen. Their eyes followed her with suspicion
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