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2024-10-29 19:42:56Amora
Willa and Orion led me back to the castle, leaving my spirit brother back at the cave. I wrung my hands feverishly, the bond trying to pull me back to Adam. It wasn’t often I left the tribe, and when I did it was only for short bursts of time. I felt at home there despite almost all of it being fabricated.
“Amora?” Willa grabbed my hand. Her white hair glowed brightly in the light sources. She had become a wonderful friend in a short amount of time. I’ve become closer to her than any other woman besides Adam Creed’s mother. “Is there anything we can do for you? We have your quarters ready. Guards are standing by your room, and the entire nation is on high alert.” Sighing heavily, I squeezed her hand. Willa barely knew me, but our friendship bond was strong.
“This is perfect, thank you,” I whispered. “Thank you for everything,” I sniffed. The bond continued to tug at me, making me anxio
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