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A wolf saved me.

Author: Ava
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-01 12:05:26

Elowen's POV

As the wolf remained crouched, its presence oddly comforting, my sobs gradually quieted. My breath came in ragged gasps as I wiped my face with trembling hands. The forest was silent again, save for the occasional rustle of leaves and the distant hoot of an owl.

The wolf took another tentative step forward, its golden eyes gleaming in the dim moonlight. I didn’t flinch this time. Instead, I just stared at it, my exhaustion outweighing my fear.

“What do you want from me?” I whispered, my voice hoarse.

It tilted its head, studying me like it could understand the weight of my question.

“I’m broken,” I continued, my voice cracking. “I don’t know who to trust anymore. Everyone I thought cared about me…” I trailed off, shaking my head as fresh tears threatened to fall.

The wolf let out another low whine, its ears flattening slightly as if it could feel my pain.

I sniffled, wrapping my arms tighter around myself. “I’m not strong enough for this. I never was. They a
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