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Hello readers. Thank you for reading my new book. This book is in the romance marathon writing contest. I need your comments, your votes, and your support. It would mean a lot to me, thank you! Melissa Spatiatis. It’s one thing to be in the castle where everyone judges you for being a wolfen. It’s another thing to be in a garrison, a place filled with warriors of the new king, the fallen king and the same ones who attacked your village. I don’t know why the king would call me here but I know better than to disobey especially when he sent two gammas to escort me here. I can feel the hotness of the sun on my skin, it burns to a point—it feels as though this area uses a different weather that doesn’t apply to the rest of Gethmorn. I have a scarf on my face, wrapped around my neck when we pa
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