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27. Rebecca's Fretting

The darkening night did not make Rebecca close her eyes quickly, she was waiting for news from her subordinates. The middle-aged woman stood at the lip of the window with her gaze far ahead at the darkness of the pine forest.

"Where are you, my daughter, even your scent is beyond my reach," Rebecca murmured.

Rebecca continued to widen her vision and sense of smell. Feeling less free, she quickly jumped onto the roof tiles. Her head moved to the right and left with her nose flaring to breathe in the blowing air.

The cold wind unable to bring the news she needed made Rebecca growl softly. Gradually her body performed a perfect shifter. A figure that had not been used for decades.

"Queen, are you here again?" asked a male voice that was her subordinate.

"I don't care, this is only for my daughter's sake. She's your future queen!"

A long howl escaped from the silver muzzle of the silver wolf, Rebecca's true form.

The wolf world shook at the distinctive howl of the previous lycan que
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