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Chapter 22; Den Of Wolves
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Hearts and Ashes Chapter 24; Hunch
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Hearts and Ashes Chapter 26; Little Runaway
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Hearts and Ashes Chapter 28; Royal Mess-Up
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Hearts and Ashes Chapter 29; Blood Of Ciel
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Hearts and Ashes Chapter 63; Wildbane
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Hearts and Ashes Chapter 62; Feeble Denial
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Hearts and Ashes Chaptee 61; Treason, even in Jest
ARWYN'S POVI sit in the dining hall, my hands gripping the edge of the table, knuckles pale. I can't keep still, shifting every few moments as I steal glances at the entrance. My stomach twists in knots, not from hunger, but from anxiety. Where is Daelan? My thoughts race as I wonder if the search for my sisters was successful last night. I don't think I can endure another day of waiting.The door creaks open, and I nearly jump out of my seat. My heart leaps into my throat when I see him. Daelan strides in, his posture calm and collected, but my heart quickens, searching for any sign of good news. As he approaches the breakfast table, my face lights up with a hopeful smile, unable to contain the emotion bubbling inside me. Without thinking, I spring to my feet and pull out a seat for him."Daelan," I say breathlessly, trying to hold back the flood of questions threatening to spill from my lips.He gives me a polite nod as he takes the seat, his eyes flickering with something I can't
