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Chapter 9 : Meeting Asael Nightfall.
What kind of life did Stella imagine when her father died? The answer was simple. She didn't. The luxury of planning a long life ahead was not given to Stella at a young age. She hoped to see the next morning and sleep the night without having to keep her eyes open. Those were enough to make her heart flutter and eyes blow. The two conditions were met in the Silver Howl pack. She had lived with the Carson family for over ten years without having to worry about her life ending. Until the fateful night of the pack's summit. Stella came close to death almost every fortnight but what she experienced that night was like a hazy dream. It came and Stella never thought she would be able to find her way out. Until she did. Opening her swollen eyes to light was like a nightmare had end
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