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I wanted to leave, but I was not stupid. I knew that I had to take time and plan in order to have a successful exit. Otherwise, it would all end in a bigger mess than the one I’d seen when I tried to escape from Micheal Frey’s pack. I walked along the perimeter wall, touching it occasionally. Every touch sent a surge of hope through my body.

When I reached the part I wasn’t supposed to go beyond without permission, I paused. Looking around, I saw that there was no one in the vicinity. Taking a deep breath, I decided to continue while trying to come up with excuses of why I was there in my mind.

I reached a part where the perimeter wall stopped. My heartbeat skyrocketed as I smelt the taste of freedom. Taking a look around, I tried to step past the boundaries.

“Ahhh!” I screamed as I pulled my leg back. It had started burning immediately it went past the boundary line. I took a few steps back and sat down, then stared at my quickly healing leg. Magic. There was a magic sp
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