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Chapter 26: Grandma’s Secret

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Astrid’s POV

My heart almost jumped out of my chest when I heard Drystan’s voice from behind us.

Drystan always appears in the most unexpected times. It’s pure luck that he still had no idea about my sickness until now.

“What are you doing here?” I asked Drystan as I clutched my beating heart.

“I just came to check,” Drystan answered. “Are you okay now? How are you feeling?” He asked me.

I sighed. “I’m okay, I just get tired easily because of my pregnancy,” I lied using a smooth excuse.

Drystan softly nodded his head. “You should rest more since you’re pregnant. Always tell us when you need anything,” Drystan tells me.

“Is the party over already?” Nova asked Drystan.

“Yes, I told everyone to go home already after we saw the moon,” Drystan replied.

“Thank you, Drystan,” I paused. “For the party.” I don’t know how to thank him enough.

Even though the party was too much, I knew I needed it and Drystan must have seen that also.

I’ve been feeling so troubled lately. Even though Ki
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Do you think Astrid’s grandma has a secret?

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Helen Williams
Like I said before, Astrid has ties to Shadowfang Pack and it's possible the bracelet is from there.
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Janie Garcia
I think her grandmother came from the shadowfang pack.
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Cheryl
Why do I have a feeling she is a descendant from the ancient pack?
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