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Chapter 39

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Chapter 39

Celene

I walked along the familiar trail, as I breathed in the cool evening air letting the forest embrace me in its quiet.

This was one of my many forms of escape, the familiar woods remained one of the places where I could find some peace, away

from the chaos of that was my life.

Away from the nosiness of Mondrian.

As the sun began to wane my footsteps never faltered, I could always find my way no matter the time, a testament to how often I trailed this part.

I force myself not to think about the other places I had once found peace, spoilt by one man—rather long-lived Lycan. Mondrian had found them all, I wasn't bothered by his persistence to get acquainted, but rather his insistence on saving me from myself that greatly annoyed me.

My lips pursed as flashes of our conversation replayed.

Who did he think he could save me?

Why did he feel like I needed saving? Despite him not knowing anything he continued to forge on, putting me in danger. What would happen if
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