Nova’s POVI struggled as I quickened my footsteps, trying to match Astrid’s pace. She was dragging me closely by her arm, her large gown pressing to my side, hindering me from maintaining my balance. We haven’t even arrived yet, but she’s already bombarding me with questions, making it more difficult for me to keep up with her. “Well, Michael is not a werewolf,” I answered sarcastically in response to her last words. I held my breath when I nearly stumbled and almost made contact with my face to the ground. Luckily, I’m a werewolf, and I was able to stay rooted on the ground with my fast reflexes.My gaze snapped at Astrid, and I glared at her for pushing me, which almost led me to an accident. Astrid glared back at me without backing down. “This is your future, your own marriage that you are talking about. You should take my words seriously!” My face softened when I saw her face masked with seriousness. The sharp lines around her eyes conveyed a sense of urgency, showing just h
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