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CHAPTER HUNDRED SIXTY

Roseline's POV

I knew that I was already exhausted after running for about 20 minutes. The wolves who were chasing me had not given up the chase, and in this human form, I wouldn't be able to outrun them for long. The Highlands of the wolves bustled the entire night intermittently, and for a few seconds, I could feel a sense of peace, while the exigency of death drew near me and urged her to keep moving.

The moon hung high in the sky, casting an eerie glow on the dense forest around me. Every step I took seemed heavier than the last, and my breath came out in ragged gasps. My heart pounded in my chest, matching the rhythm of my rapid footsteps. The howls of the wolves echoed through the night, growing closer with each passing second. I could hear the leaves rustling behind me, a clear sign that they were closing in.

I dared a glance over my shoulder, and my heart skipped a beat. There they were, a pack of five wolves, their eyes glinting with hunger and determination. Their sleek
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