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Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety Two

Lilith's POV

A dream overtakes my senses, I say a dream because this is not a memory. But the dream does morph into a memory.

A memory of the night I walked with Zeus as he showed me spectacular…

War is raging all around me, wolves fighting wolves, humans fighting humans.

There's not one ounce of serene happiness for as long as the eye can see.

I'm standing at the tree's edge, Khai on one side of Theo and me on the other.

They are one step ahead, protecting me. Using their bodies as shields, but no one can touch me; no one's as strong as I am, and that's why I move between them, breaking through their security to walk amongst my people.

No one notices me as I walk in between them. My bare feet hit the grass silently, and it's as if I'm regal.

Moving at a slow speed as time halts to the slowest pace it can.

Wolves are lunging for one another, striking for each other's necks.

Humans are drawing weapons meant to kill.

Knives, guns... the claws of their wolves.

Blood spurts, people fall
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