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Battle Scars
(Rose) I moved with the precision of a wolf on a hunt. My body felt so light as I moved down the stairs of the creepy-looking tower with Lucas following closely behind me in his human form. The camp was in utter chaos as the warriors from the Bloodmoon pack fought with my brother’s men who seemed intent on retreating into the forest. I moved around the chaos with only one thought in my mind. The pregnant seer. I didn’t know how I recognized her as a seer but in this current state, I could see all and hear all. The screams coming from the men who were being slain by the warriors, the crimson red blood that stained the ground, I loved it all. Making my way to the tent that held Dana, some guards crowded, unsheathing their weapons. I sniffed them and smiled when I heard the scent. Wol
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