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Chapter 83: Asking For Help

Ivy's POV

Somehow, despite being possibly mortally wounded and bleeding out in the middle of nowhere, Princess Sylvia is able to bring everything back to her relationship issues.

I can’t help but roll my eyes at her, grateful that the darkness will prevent her from seeing it clearly. In her words, I feel as though the rude spoiled princess from the palace has returned–the one who had me sent to the Werewolf Council and tried to torture me over a round of etiquette lessons. I don’t actually feel all that frustrated or afraid, though.

It’s sort of relieving to catch a glimpse of the Sylvia I’m used to.

If she has the energy and the capacity to be feisty, maybe the situation isn’t quite as bad as I thought.

Maybe she’s actually got a chance of making it out of here alive

“Beta Wilson does care about you,” I reassure Princess Sylvia gently, finding her shoulder through the darkness and squeezing it reassuringly. I think back to the conversation Wilson and I had in the garden. “Even if
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