Chapter 141 Miserable

Vanessa Jacobs 1.1k words

Lillian

The centre of the makeshift arena I was in was surrounded by jeering rogues and a few members of my pack, mostly my father's minions. 

The arena was nothing more than a circle of dirt, surrounded by wooden stakes driven into the ground, and the air was thick with...

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