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"WHISPERS OF THE PAST"

WREN'S POV

The cool morning air brushed as I wandered through the estate’s library, my fingers trailing over the spines of ancient books and scrolls. Hunter had left early to handle patrols, leaving me alone with my thoughts and an overgrown curiosity. My dream about Lyra, my wolf, and the Moon Godd...