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Chapter 89. I'll Come with You

PEONY CRIMSON'S POV

I leaned against a rock, stretching my legs out and releasing a deep sigh. I faked interest in the green leaves gracefully swaying atop the branches.

A foot away from my position, Xander glared at me with an intensity I struggled to ignore. It would have been easier to keep talking to Felion. Though, what he’d whispered caused a strange swirl in my blood.

"You owe me explanations, Peony."

Which one? That I was amidst the corpses of rogues in neutral territory or why I got into a fight with them? Either way, I figured there was no point in explaining.

My gaze shifted to my arm. Whether it was Felion's saliva or Emily's increased regeneration, the blood was no longer flowing.

"I don't owe you anything," I mumbled.

I looked at the corpses of ten rogues lying not far from me. One thing to be thankful for was that they were not Lycan-type rogues. Facing a brainless destructive bipedal monster was a nightmare. I choked up.

What if the Lycans also attacked White Moon
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