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... he race to get help. If there was, no one had mentioned it, and Violet would plead ignorance if it were judged.
At first, Violet walked briskly, then, as the urgency of the dwindling time pressed down on her, her pace quickened into a jog, then a full sprint.
Rain pelted her face, her damp clothes clinging to her skin, and the slippery path was treacherous, but Violet didn’t stop.
The werewolves noticed her approach immediately. Their keen gazes followed her, curiosity tw ...
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