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104. Royal Prison

AMANISA’S POV

Look at me.

Take a look at the royal darkness that many had worshiped. Right there in the middle of a cold, lonely, and soul-draining hell hole.

Take a look at me. Amanisa Isidora, sitting like a pitiful princess in distress in a place that was meant for criminals. Hardcore criminals.

Take a look at me as I drift away in a dark, cold, killing, and suffocating cell room. I could see the spiders. The roaches. The slimy remains of dead rats and other irritating small pests. I could see them all.

But after staying here for a night. I have learned to overlook and ignore everything in the cell except myself.

I was locked up just like Byron, Violet, Ardin, and perhaps Sophie wanted.

I was locked up. All alone. And since fate has always been against me, I felt sick in the guts. Like I would puke anytime soon.

“This place is built to weaken Lycans, Ama. I am able to communicate with you because the energy here couldn't sense me.”

Arla announced, making it known that it could ha
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