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CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

As the horses galloped elegantly towards the village, they moved with pride, like they knew an Alpha was on one of them, and maybe this lady that was beside him was his Luna. Perhaps these horses will think so because close to every King there is a queen, but their story was far different from that. Amelia thought about her different story from what she believed the horses might think about as they walked. Amelia wished she could tell the horses; that she came into the city of Helores as a prisoner and the man who captured her rides beside her. What baffled her was that the wicked man, who had left this huge scar on her hand soon became affectionate towards her, and how it increased when he heard of her story. She was not used to being treated nicely by anyone other than her father and her late mother.

She began to think about her lovely dad, what she heard about him wasn’t fair, though she still doesn’t believe Turstin, maybe they were just toiling with her heart because this does
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