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Chapter 65: Gamma

Author: Judith GW
last update Last Updated: 2024-07-29 11:05:34

Ivy's POV

I’ve never seen such a valiant she-wolf in my life.

I can’t stop looking at her. Can’t tear my gaze away. Dressed in polished, shining red armor, she looks like the perfect picture of a blazing fire–brilliant and striking. Her long, raven-black hair is pulled into a sleek high ponytail, revealing a sharply defined face with determined eyes that pierce like an eagle’s.

As she talks with Spencer, pacing back and forth, her movements are steady and graceful. Each action is packed with an uncanny grace. Her steel-toed combat boots make a commanding clank on the ground, as though declaring her resolve with every step. Dangling from a bejeweled sheath at her hip is a wickedly sharp longsword, a few inches of exposed blade glinting in the sunlight.

Everything about her evokes awe.

She must be a warrior.

But who is she?

I watch her proud stance and domineering presence with wide eyes, feeling a profound sense of respect as I look at her.

Suddenly, Spencer’s gaze latches onto
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